Prologue: wewe are a 16 years old greaser living in Tulsa, staying with your cousin two-bit whom wewe called mouse. wewe were dating sodapop curtis and good Marafiki with the gangs. Johnny and dally are still alive and sandy is long gone. Imagine: wewe had been walking around the streets, when out of nowhere the rain began ,pouring like a sinners sweat in church. wewe were blocks away from wewe nyumbani but only down the mitaani, mtaa from your Boyfs Sodapop's. As wewe approached the gate wewe could hear laughin from inside, the whole gang was there. wewe jogged up the steps and through the door. The entire gang looked up at wewe 'hey gang' wewe alisema hoping they wouldn't freak out. 'y/n ? Your drenched!' Soda alisema while running up to wewe and hugging wewe tightly. He took your hand and lead wewe to the bathroom. 'Dry off and I'll get wewe some dry clothes' he alisema looking at wewe with with a smirk, like wewe were insane. 😏 He handed wewe a towel and quickly left to get some of his clothes for wewe to wear. When he came back wewe were standin in your underwear drying off. He stood there looking at wewe in total awe. He had never seen wewe in so little clothing before. wewe looked up at him embarrassed but when wewe saw his face wewe felt like dhahabu 'youre prefect y/n' he alisema quietly and steped closer to wewe 'can I have the clothes?' Ou asked. He looked at wewe for a sekunde as if making a tough decision 'no' he alisema firmly placing them down on the counter, flashing wewe that movie nyota smile. 'Soda' wewe begged with a smile in your face. 'Kiss me first' he commanded inching closer, closing the gap between you.
wewe walked threw the halls of your school. wewe walked to your class. wewe were late as always. The teacher looked at wewe as he stopped talking. "Miss Y/L/N why at are wewe late again?" "I don't know" wewe said. "Don't let it happen again" he said. wewe walked to your kiti, kiti cha as sat down. That class well all your classes were filled with Soc.s but they all looked at you. There was only a couple greasers like wewe in that class. One of them was Ponyboy Curtis. You've had a crush on him for almost a mwaka now. wewe looked at wewe as wewe looked at the bored. wewe hated that class because of the teacher. It was kusoma class. Surprisingly wewe sucked t it. wewe were usually good at kusoma and writing. But wewe didn't know what it was in that one class all the sudden. The teacher told wewe to have a partner kwa the end of the week for a project. wewe never had one cause they were all preppy Soc.s that never liked you.
