Brianna is a teenager from Tulsa, Oklahoma in 2017. Her best friend is dreaming of cracking time travel. When one day it actually works, Bri runs into none other than The Gang to spend her days with in 1965.
Will Bri be able to change the past to sa...
We got to the park and sat near the fountain. The water fixture had water spitting out the middle which acted like a waterfall, gently falling back into the water that surrounded it. No one was around since it was around 2:30 in the morning.
"Guys, I really don't think being out here is a good idea. Come on, let's go home," I blurted. I crossed my arms over my chest, feeling the thick fabric from the cable-knit sweater under my fingertips. Damn, it was cold.
"We won't be here for very long, Bri," Pony reassured.
"If we don't leave right now, I bet some Socs are going to find us," I told them.
Johnny shook his head. "They don't come over this far."
"They probably will tonight," I stated.
"No, they won't. I just need a few more minutes," Ponyboy said.
"A few more minutes of what?" I snapped impatiently. My heart was thudding in my chest from the anxiety of knowing what was to come if we didn't get out of there.
"I just don't want to face Darry," his voice was small.
"I am going to be honest, I don't care. I promised him that I would bring you back, we need to go now."
"Hold your horses, Bri, I will."
"Like, right now."
"Geez, could you be patient?"
"No," I snapped.
We suddenly heard a loud car horn that spooked all of us. The grinding, revving engine of a sports car filled our ears. A blue mustang was driving around the park, circling it like how a vulture circles around their prey.
Is that a Soc car?
"What did I just say? What did I just tell you?" I asked harshly.
"What do they want? This is our territory. What are Socs doing this far East?" Ponyboy asked, not really looking for an answer. Johnny cursed under his breath. He looked really nervous.
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"I don't know. But we picked up their girls, I bet they are looking for us."
"You what?" I whispered harshly. "We have to get out of here. Now."
Ponyboy flicked his cigarette to the ground and stepped on it to put it out.
"It's too late now, here they come." Pony nervously exhaled a puff of smoke.
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