Choose for Yourself

''Carol get in the car. Your old man's gonna be mad at me.'' Jack's voice said from inside the car. Jack was my boyfriend. I didn't want him to be my boyfriend, but I had no choice the matter. My dad liked him so it didn't matter. Jack had blonde hair and bright blue eyes. He acted like a spoiled brat and he was one. I speed up my walking speed. ''Fine, but you're gonna get jumped by greasers.'' Jack said and speed off. Sure I was. Only Soc's jumped greasers. I'm pretty it wasn't the other way around. I could hear footsteps behind me. ''Go away, Jack.'' I grumbled. The steps speed up and I looked beside me and I stopped. Three boys where now walking beside me. They where defiantly greasers. Each one had hair that was greased back and they wore tattered jeans and each had a different kind of shirt. One who was tall and had a couple of scars here and there was wearing a white shirt that showed off his mussels. My eyes stuck on him. He was the scariest out of the three and probably had a gun or a knife under the thick leather jacket of his.