The Greasers & Switch of 65'

The Greasers & Switch of 65'

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Known as Switch on the Eastside, Sadie's learned to fight, run, and keep her guard up-especially growing up in the shadow of her older brother, Dally. But when tragedy hits the gang and everything starts to fall apart, she's pulled deeper into a life that feels heavier than ever. She's got fire in her soul, Dally's temper in her blood, and pain she's never been allowed to show. But with Johnny gone and Dally slipping fast, it might just be Ponyboy Curtis, the boy with the soft voice and stubborn heart, who shows her there's still something left to feel. And maybe-just maybe-something worth holding onto. 𖤐𖤐𖤐 I do not own the characters (Except Sadie "Switch" Winston) or the plot of The Outsiders... All of that belongs to the amazing S.E. Hinton! (I made this for my entertainment and if my teacher makes me do a project with this book/movie, I'm 1 step ahead.) Enjoy!!!
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A novel inspired by The Outsiders Tulsa, 1965. She wasn't a Greaser. She wasn't a Soc. She was something quieter, sadder, stronger - a girl who showed up when things fell apart and stayed long after they should've scattered. To Ponyboy, she was a mystery wrapped in poetry and cigarette smoke. To Sodapop, she was laughter in the kitchen at 2 a.m. To Johnny, she was kindness - the first he'd ever known. But to Dally, she was danger. Something soft he could never keep. And to Darry, she was the one thing he couldn't protect - no matter how hard he tried. They both loved her in their own ways. She loved them both back. But only one could have her. And when the bullets fall, and the fire dies out, and the silence grows loud - she'll still be there. The girl with scraped knees and a heart full of gold. The Earth Angel they never forgot.

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