June Curtis

Chapter 3

June's POV

We decided to walk to the park. Well, I wanted to walk so I convinced the boys. The things I love about them are words I can't even describe. Ok, I have one. When whenever I need help with something, one of them would volunteer to help but then another one wanted to help me then all of them start arguing over who gets to help me. I love having seven brothers even if they are overprotective. I still love them all. I was so deep in my thoughts that I didn't realize we were at the park. We walked over to where the basketball court (concrete and a basketball goal only on one end) and we picked our teams. On my team I got Dally, Steve, and Ponyboy. On the other team was Darry, Soda, Johnny, and Two-Bit. My team got the ball first because we have the two youngest of our gang; me and Ponyboy. We really weren't following the rules all that much but no one scored yet. Dally had the ball who passed it to Steve who passed it back to Dally which got him pissed off that Steve had a chance to give it to Pony when he was open but didn't. So Dally passed it to me and no one was on me so I shot behind the three point line and swished it. I was so proud of myself. The gang just looked at me surprised with their mouths hanging out. "Close your mouths, bugs can nest inside if you don't and trust me no girl wants to kiss someone with bugs in their mouth." I said while smirking. It was true, bugs could nest in your mouth. The gang closed their mouths but still looked at me surprised. So finally I asked "What?" Dal was the one who broke the silence "You really are good. I mean at first we thought you were just being a turd and bragging about yourself but now... We know what you were talking about." They all nodded in agreement. I smiled and took the ball and shot it again and surprisingly made it. The gang looked at me again stunned. "Damn. I guess you do have a lot of free time." Steve said. "You think I would lie to you guys? Well, I wouldn't and why would I? I mean even if I did I am a pretty good liar so you guys wouldn't tell." I said. Soda was about to say something when he was cut off by two mustangs honking their horns. The blue and red mustangs pulled over and there were more of them than there was of us. Thinking of that fact, made me start panicking. I just don't want my brothers to get hurt, especially Johnny. He has it bad already; parents beating him and ignoring him and Socs beating him too. I feel bad for him. I was snapped out of my thoughts by noticing all of the Socs staring at ME! I knew I was in trouble by the look on their faces. By looking at the gangs faces they looked like they were about to beat their asses into hell underneath them.

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Hey guys! Cliffhanger! I just needed to get you guys at the edge of your seats. So thanks for reading!