It was a blue mustang. They were defiantly Socs two of them got out of the car and stared to talk to Cherry and Marcia . We assumed they were their boy friends. They asked the girls way they were hang out with greasers like us. They were looking for a fight by calling us bums and saying‘‘we got four more of use in the back seat". Two-bit through me a broken pop bottle and pulled out his knife. Before the fight started Cherry and Macia said they would get a ride home with the Socs. So Johnny and I went to the lot and two-bit went off to go get drunk. While johnny and were talking we must have fallen a sleep when I woke up I had no idea what time it was so I went home. When I opened the door Darry was on his feet yelling ‘‘where have you been do you not what time it is". Next thing I knew he hit me up against the door. He stared at just realising what he had done. I ran all the ways back to the lot. I only stoped to grab johnny and say ‘‘were running away". We ran all the way to the park then stoped. And sat down for a smoke. Then I saw it the blue mustang.
Sunday, March 1, 2009
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