part 5

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Hazel's Pov:

It's been three days since we got back. Johnny was right and got let off the hook but there was a rumble tonight; I'm not allowed to go is what the boys said but they know id go either way.

Currently the boys are getting ready for the rumble.

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"Hey babe." Dal said hugging me from behind. "Babe?" I ask looking at him and he grins. "Well, if you want to-" I cut him off by giggling. "Yea sure, Dal." I said and Johnny smiled at us. "Their dating!" He cheered and the boys joined in making us blush.

"Time to go!" Darry said and the boys all piled out, I followed behind slowly. "You ready?" I ask Dallas and he nods. "I'm always ready."

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I watched the boys closely as they fought, well mostly Johnny and Pony. I saw Dal help Pony our and then I looked at Johnny to see him getting slugged in the face multiple times laying in the mud. I looked at Dal who knew he couldn't get there in time then he looked at me with a nod.

I ran over and shoved the guy off of Johnny and kicked him where the sun doesn't shine, then I slugged him until I noticed the socs running away.

I helped Johnny up, he had a very swollen lip and most likely a concussion. I had a black eye and a cut on my lip. Dallas had a large cut on his arm. Pony had a twisted wrist. Two had a few cuts and a black eye. Soda had a twisted ankle. Darry had a bite mark an Steve had a black eye and cut knuckles.

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We got home and I made all the guys sit down while I got the cleaning supplies and one by one I cleaned them up.

Last but not least, Dallas the most stubborn one. "C'mon man, just let it be it's just a cut." He tried to persuade me but I just nodded and poured the cleaning alcohol on it.

"Damn you!" He hissed and I just wiped the blood off and wrapped a bandage around it. "Your good to go, Dallas." I said throwing the used supplies out. "Yeah whatever." He grumbled. "Whats with the attitude?!" I ask loudly with a deadly glare at him.

"I told you not to clean it and you did! You don't listen! That's why you also live at Bucks and won't graduate to get out of this town, your stuck here because you don't listen!" He yells and I stare at him with my jaw clenched and tears brimming my eyes.

"Fine, Dallas be that way. Whatever we had is over and I'm leaving this shitty town with the money I have left from my parents. Oh, and your dead to me." I spit, Jesus I'm so over dramatic.

I walked out of the bathroom,  ignoring the guys telling me to stop and slammed the door shut.

I walked to the one place I never thought I'd go. Randy Anderson's house.

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A/N

Ok so I forgot to mention that Hazel and Randy used to be best friends in elementary school but labels got in the way. Also Bob isn't dead it was a different soc.

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