Darry *turns on classic, traditional, Christmas hymns/ carols*: Now this is nice
Soda: No, this is *turns jingle bell rock on the radio full blast*
Darry: SODA!!!!!!
Soda *runs around the house*: You'll never catch me!
Darry *turns back on the hymns*: Ugh
Ponyboy *walks in*: eww what is this?
Darry: Christmas music
Ponyboy: Yeah, for an old man
Darry: Ponyboy! This is perfectly fine music!
Ponyboy: That is not music. This is *turns on Elvis Presley "blue Christmas'*
Darry *turns his hymns back on*: Uh no. Those carols are classified as music
Ponyboy: But that was a million years ago. Times have changed Darrel
Darry: Don't call me Darrel
Soda *turns on jingle bell rock again*: NOW this is MUSIC
Darry * turns on his carols*: no
Soda* turns on jingle bell rock*: yes
Darry*turns on hyms*: no
Soda *turns on jingle bell rock*: YES
Darry *turns on hyms*: NO!
Soda *turns on jingle bell rock*: You are an old man
Darry *turns on hymns*: You are an immature child
Ponyboy *turns on Elvis*: Let's compromise
Darry *turns on the carols, again*: NO, it's gonna be my way or the highway, Ponyboy
Soda *turns on jingle bell rock*: Immature child aren't you Darrel?
Darry *unplugs the radio*: Now you both can just shut up!
Rosalinebinx *comes blasting jingle bell rock with her amplifier connected to her phone*: It's so great to have lived in 2018
Darry: ROSALINEBINX!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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