"Oh c'mon Shar, don't be so gloomy, Pony and Johnny'll be back," Dally tried cheering me up.
"Oh, Dally. I just miss them. they are okay right?" I questioned.
"I believe so. do you wanna go get a pepsi or somethin'? I'll buy. maybe it'll cheer ya up?"
I sighed, that sounds nice. I'm like Pony when it comes to pepsi. It's a must have!
"sure thing, Dallas!" I yelled.
"alright, ask soda if he wants to come?"
I laughed, only me and Johnny knew how to get to the soft spot of Dallas Winston.
"Hey Sodapop! wanna get a Pepsi with me an' Dally?"
"sure, lemme get my shoes,"
I giggled. I loved when people said that word, Shoes. it made me laugh.
"alright, Got 'em," he said.
we walked back down to Dally and eventually walked to the nearest store.
"Dammit Sharlette, Ya almost got hit by that car! And You wanted us to let ya carry a blade?"Soda yelled
"sorry Soda. I wasn't looking," I whispered..
wait.. that car..
Blue. blue. lisence plate number.. OH MY.
"OH MY GOSH!" I yelled out
"What?"
"Those Are them socs that almost killed Johnny!"
"aww damn. let 'em go. they ain't coming after us," Dally said.
I sighed. well It never hurt, warnin' anyone.
I may be only 14, like Pony, but I've seen a Lot. And enough to know when to warn, and enough to know when to get a weapon and rumble.
"aw, Shoot guys. let's get back alright?" Dally told us.
"alright. thanks for the pepsi, Dally," I said, Soda agreed with my words.
them socs did a 360 around and then stopped by our house.
"See guys they're lookin' for trouble. they ain't gonna touch you with me around," I told them
"Shar if they wanna fight, we're gonna need you," Soda told me.
"Me? you're gonna let ME fight? Darry'll kill you!!"
"oh just shush about Darry! He'll understand. they ain't gonna hurt you that bad kid," Dally told me.
"What do YOU people Want?"
"Hey Grease. just wanted to lay down a little something. rumble tonight. vacant Lot, rules are no weapons and whoever runs first loses, you down?"
"Yeah we're down. tonight 7 pm?" Dally had Said To The Soc.
"yeah, and Girls ARE alloud," the soc said, winking at me. "how about I take you for a ride, lady?"
"in your dreams, pretty boy," I scoffed.
"Oh c'mon. just a ride," he grabbed my hand.
"She ain't goin' no where with a soc like you!"Soda yelled.
I smiled at Soda, thanking him.
"get off our territory. see ya later!" I yelled.
we all laughed at them as they drove off.
"what a creep," I whispered.
"Don't worry Shar, we'll get Darry to let ya fight. Now, Shar, I do need you to come with me though," Dally told me.
"why?" I questioned. I looked at Soda, he understood why and I didn't. next I knew was we we're in Dally's car.
YOU ARE READING
The Untold Story Of The Greaser Sister.
Teen FictionThis story is about a girl named Sharlette Marie Curtis, she's the least talked about or appreciated in the gang. she's Ponyboy, Sodapop, and Darry's kid sister. brought up as a greaser. tuff. but not too tomboy. she's always got this denim jacket s...