You run from a group of socs on the main street as they chase you. They said they wanted to give you a good time, but this wasn’t your thought of a good time. You could only think of one place where you could run to, DX. That’s where your boyfriend, Sodapop, could keep you safe. You breathing was faster than your heartbeat and you couldn’t make it all the way to the gasoline station. You ran into the dark alley next to DX, hoping the socs wouldn’t find you in the darkness; you were wrong. They cornered you against the brick walls; that’s when finally someone spoke up, “You shouldn’t...
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