"What would have happened if I didn't become a greaser?" ~Jace Alex Treadway
"Come on Darry. Wake up. Babe, wake up!" I shook my soon-to-be-husband awake. "Oh Jace, baby, what time is it?" A groggy Darry asked me, and I tugged on his arm. "It's 7:30 AM. Don't ya remember? You promised you would take me out for a day of fun! Considerin' it is my birthday after all." I complained as I playfully punched his arm to get him up. "Christ, it's your birthday already? Why didn't ya say so?" Darry asked, getting up from his bed to put on his shirt. "Are Pony and Soda up yet?" He asked in a husky, sleepy voice. "Yeah, Soda went to work and Pony went to school. Made sure 'e got there safe." I proudly said to him. "Thanks, baby, no wonder why I'm marryin' ya." He responded while kissing my cheek. "Well, I'll go wait outside for ya," I commented, smiling as he kissed my cheek.
Boy, I was wrong to do that.
When I got outside and waited for Darry, a group of socs began pelting me with rocks as they drove by. The group parked the car, a tuff Mustang, and walked up to me as I dusted myself off. "What are socs like yourselves doin' 'round 'ere?" They laughed as they surrounded me. "Well little trash, we want shit like you." They grabbed my arms to restrain me as they began to beat me up. I weakly called out for Darry and my vision darkened with a red liquid. Blood. Blood had flown into my eyes, blinding me.
What would have happened if I didn't become a greaser?
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RomanceThis is a story of two young lovers named Jace Treadway and Darrel Shaynne Curtis Jr. People say that they are a great match for each other. However, they begin to think about what they could have done differently in their lives when Darry ends up l...
