Chapter 1

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Glacey's pov.

I walked down the street with my kid brother Pony boy. Usually I was working but soda said I could have the day off and to head on home with Ponyboy. I heard the familiar rev of a ford mustang as it came around the corner. I turned and spotted the blue car. "Just keep walking Pony.", I said. He nodded and we continued walking. "Greasers! Greasers! ", they hooted and hollered. I sent them a death glare and that caused them to stop the car and ran after us! "Run Ponyboy!!", I gasped and we took off running. I always ran just as fast or faster than Pony, I was the one who started training him in track. We ran side by side then I felt a hand grip my arm and yanked me back! "Where you think you going hood!", he snapped. I glared up at a blonde haired soc and I wrenched my wrist away and pulled my blade as the other four ran up. I glanced back and saw Pony running in the house thankfully. "Hey she's a pretty little broad. Can we keep her Bob?", one smirked. "Take her bud.," the one named Bob smirked. The other socs grabbed my arms! I kicked and swung with my switch and kept them at bay till one grabbed a fist full of my hair and drug me to the ground and pinned me! "DALLY!!", I screamed knowing that bad tempered hood would be somewhere around! "HELP!!", I screamed! The socs laughed as the slapped me once to try and shut me then twice for fun! I felt my cheek scratched and lip busted. Then I heard familiar shouts and the socs immediately let me go and sprinted to their car. Then I saw familiar boys run by. Two bit, Darry, and Dally. Ponyboy ran up beside me and helped me sit up. Then here came Soda and Steve down the side walk. Steve took off with the others as Soda sprinted over to me kneeling down in from me turning my face both ways. "They hurt you real bad? Anything broken? Where does it hurt?", he rambled. "Soda I'm ok.," I said. Then I saw they guys running the socs off down the road. Darry jogged over to me and examined me just as Soda did. "She says she's fine.", Soda said. Darry frowned and then turned back to me. "That busted lip and banged up cheek of yours says different. ", he said sternly. "Darryyy", I whined. "Come on let's go get you cleaned up.", he said and helped me to my feet. Then the others ran over to me and Dally was the first to ask what happen. "I gave 'em a look and they went after us. I told pony to run and then they jumped me and I tried to use my blade but there was too many of 'em.", I said looking to the ground not able to look up at the cold hood. Then he grabbed my chin to force me to look up at him. He looked down at me with those cold eyes of his and he ran his thumb over my lips and cheek. "Ha they got ya pretty good baby girl.", he chuckled. "It's not funny Dal!", Soda snapped pulling me to the house. "I never said it was.", Dally said rolling his eyes. "But I will take care 'em once I get back from the movies.", he smirked.

Soda brought me into the kitchen where Darry waited with the first aid kit. He lifted me up and sat me on the counter as if I we a small child. All the guys stood and watched as Darry cleaned up my lip and cheek. Then he took a cotton swab and dabbed it with alcohol and pressed it to my cheek. "OUCH DARRY!!", I snapped! "Sorry princess but I gotta clean it.," he said apologetically. Then Two-bit walked over and had a beer in hand. He handed it to me. "Here take a swig of that.", he said and I took took a big gulp and let Darry finish. Pony sat quietly in the living room with Johnny. Both of them had gloomy expressions in their faces. Johnny's was because of the socs. They always jumped him. Knowing Pony he felt guilty not sticking with me and went to the house. Even knowing I told him to. "Yall wanna go hunt some action?", Dally smirked "Dallas, Pony can't get in no trouble with the fuzz.", Darry said sternly. "Hey who said anything about cops Darry?", Dally smirked. "I'll go Darry. I kinda want to get earlier off my mind. ", I said. "Alright, keep an eye on him will ya sis?", Darry said. "I don't need a babysitter!", Pony snapped. "I was talking about Dally!", Darry spat and the entire ousted out laughing except Dally of course, who only rolled his eyes and strutted out the door with us following behind still chuckling.

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