The Gang + Me

Detention

In chemistry, the Soc guy came up to me and started playing with my hair. "Back off," i say, pushing him away. "Come on, darling. You know you want me," he says whispering into my ear. "I said-" "Soc, move away from her," Pony says, pushing him away. The guy pushes him back and they start yelling at each other. "I'll finsh you after school greaser," he says, to Pony, grabbing my hand. I stand up, and push the Soc away again. "Ms. Winston and Mr. Curtis, detention after school," the science teacher says. "What, no!" I yell. "Ms. Winston, see me after class," she says walking over and giving us detention slips. The Soc guys start laughing at us. "Stupid Socs", I mutter. This is so unfair, the SOC was the one messing with us. We didn't even do anything. Pony shakes his head and sits down. " Sit down, Sweetheart", one of them says from behind me. I cuss them out a few times before I sit down.

After class, I stood in front of the teacher, arms crossed. Pony's waiting outside the room for me. "Now Ms. Winston, yelling is not allowed in this facility, especially not foul language. Us teachers know about your brother and we know how to deal with people like you. So if your going to act this way then leave this school immediately and never come back," she says, angerly. Darry pops into my mind and I shake my head at her. "I'll stop, I promise," I tell her uncrossing my arms. She nods and tells me to leave. Pony frowns when I walk out of the classroom, obviously heard what the teacher said. "I almost got kicked out," I say, heading for detention. " Yeah , I heard her. It's not fair that greasers get in trouble but Socs don't," he says, shaking his head. "And did you hear her! She talked about my brother and no one talks about him like-" Pony puts a finger over my mouth. "Shh," he says. "I'm going to find that officer that killed him one day Ponyboy," I tell him. He gives me a half smile.

When we walk into the classroom, we put our slips on the desk , then walk into the back of the room. Pony scoots my chair over next to him. "See that guy over there with the red shirt? He was one of Bob and Randy's friends," Pony whispers to me, pointing at that guy. I nod. Knowing Bob's friends, their probably the ones out to get us, even though Bob's death was nearly 1 yr ago. Besides us, the only people here in detention were 2 guys who looked like greasers, and 3 Soc guys. Suddenly the door opens, and two more Soc guys come in. The two guys that were bothering us earlier. One of them sees us and scowls, then winks at me. I roll my eyes.

The teacher comes and takes attendance. "Ponyboy Curtis?" She asks. Pony raises his hand and the Socs look at him, glaring. Two of em whisper to each other. "Never thought I'd see you in here," she mumbles. "Anthony Daniels?" A Soc raises his hand. "Matthew Daniels?" A short Soc raises his hand. "Jacks Griswald?" A greaser with a beard raises his hand. "He's in the Shepard gang right?" I ask Pony. He nods. "Shh," a guy in the front says. I stand up, but Pony pulls me down. "Luke Jims?" Another Soc, the one Pony was talking about earlier, raises his hand, laughing. "Mitchell Michaels," the guy who winked at me raises his hand. Me and Pony start cracking up. "Mitchell Michaels?" I say , falling to the floor laughing. "Excuse me," the teacher says, and I sit back down, laughing to myself. Mitchell looks at us angerly. "He's scary, for a guy with a ridiculous name," I whisper to Pony. "Rowe Swift?" The other greaser nods his head and puts a cigarette in his mouth. The teacher walks over and rips it out of his mouth. "No smoking in the classroom," she says. "It wasn't even lit," he mumbles, and flips the teacher off when she turns around. "Jacob Vicks?". The last Soc with his feet on the desk, snorts. "Are you Jacob?," The teacher asks him. "Yep," he says. He laughs loudly, but she ignores him. " What nice manners he has," Pony whispers. I giggle a bit. "Marion Winston?" I raise my hand and grin at Pony. "Not a surprise," the teacher mumbles about me. I roll my eyes. I'm rarely in here bc of Darry and Soda's warnings about me getting into trouble. "Now you may work on homework or whatever ," the teacher says, sitting down and getting out a book. Mitchell Michaels and the other guy, Jacob i think, walks over to us and sits in the chairs in front of us. Mitchell turns his chair and sits infront of me. "Hi Marion," he says, grinning. "Hi Mitchell Michaels," I say, laughing. He frowns at me, and puts his feet on my desk. "That's my real name, but I go by Mitch," he says. I push his feet of my desk and cross my arms. "Marion is my real name , but I go by Maribeth," I tell him. Pony looks nervous. Jacob stands up and messes Pony's hair, but Ponyboy pushes his away and combs it back. "Pretty name for a pretty girl," Mitch says smiling at winking at me. "To pretty to be with Trash like him." I roll my eyes. Pony puts his arm around my waist. "Aww look what we have here, a little filty greaser couple," Jacob says. Both of them crack up. "Get lost," I tell them. "So scared of a 15 yr old girl," Mitch says in a sarcastic tone. " She's making me shake," Jacob says, sarcastically. "Sounds like Dallas," I mumble to myself. "What did you call me? What did u call me you, little grease," Mitch says angerly, leaning over the desk and grabbing my hair. "She didn't say anything about you, stupid Soc," Pony says standing up and pushing him away. "Mr. Curtis and Mr. Michaels, separate please," the teacher says , looking up from her book. "I'm still not done with you, dirty greasers," he says to us before moving back up to the front followed by Jacob. The rest of detention, me and Pony tried to ignore the glares from Mitch and Jacob.

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