I was walking home from my job as a waitress at the Dingo. I hated working there, we get so many creeps and weirdos. Some socs have started going there just to annoy any greaser girls that work there. I didn't notice that a red corvette was trailing me until I crossed the street. I turned around and told them to quit it. Big mistake.
"Don't tell us what to do! Get her!" One said
I started running for my life, but they caught up to me and knocked me down. "Someone help me!" I screamed
They had me pinned, and one took out a switchblade. I knew this wouldn't end well. "Hey!" Someone yelled
I saw the socs run and two guys chase after them. One guy crouched to my level. "Hey, you ok?" He asked
"I think so." I said
"I'm Darry." He said, helping me up
"I'm (y/n)." I said
"They're gone." One of the other boys said
"(Y/n), these are my brothers. Ponyboy and Sodapop." Said Darry
"Hi." I said
"Where do you live? I'll walk you home." Said Darry
"You don't have to. I live right here, but thanks." I said
"We'll see you around, then." He said
"Alright, bye." I said
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