7 parts Complete "Sophia, why are you doing this?" he asks me softly.
I finally open my eyes and look up at him through my hooded eyelids.
"I know that after the alcohol wears off, and I return home that I won't get this chance again," I say.
Steve nods and leans down and kisses my forehead.
"So for tonight, we can pretend" I whisper, "pretend that my father isn't some jerk who hates Greasers and that we live in a world without prejudice," I say.
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Sophia is a Soc, Steve Randle is a Greaser. All Greaser's and Soc's are supposed to hate each other, so why don't they? Soc's aren't all bad, Steve's quick to find that out.
Rated T for minor violence, and mild language.