This is a very short chapter, so ummm yes.
The next morning, I groan and protest as Soda urges me to get dressed. I manage to take a shower, but my bad headache pulses through my head.
I don't want to go to work today. I just want to eat and sleep. I slip on jeans and a plain shirt.
Darry is in the kitchen when I walk out.
"Hey Darry. How are ya?" I ask him for no apparent reason.
"Good, you?" He replies.
I nod and slouch on the couch. I bite into an apple. I headache pounds deeper, harder. Ugh, Will it ever go away? I groaned slightly as Soda stepped out of my room.
"Are you okay?" He asks, concerned and sympathy tugging on his face.
"Just a headache." I lie. It was much worse than a headache, but I didn't want him to worry.
He nods, turning away and grabbing a muffin.
"I'm gonna head to the dx, come when ya feel better." Soda says, before giving me a quick peck on the lips.
I'm left to wallow in my own filth.
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Greaser Girl // Sodapop Curtis
FanfictionWhen Caren Winston came to live with her brother in Tulsa, she never thought she would also finally find a home for herself: and an unexpected love. But will her fathers gang split them up?
