wewe run from a group of socs on the main mitaani, mtaa as they chase you. They alisema they wanted to give wewe a good time, but this wasn’t your thought of a good time. wewe could only think of one place where wewe could run to, DX. That’s where your boyfriend, Sodapop, could keep wewe safe. wewe breathing was faster than your heartbeat and wewe couldn’t make it all the way to the gasoline station. wewe ran into the dark alley inayofuata to DX, hoping the socs wouldn’t find wewe in the darkness; wewe were wrong. They cornered wewe against the brick walls; that’s when finally someone spoke up, “You shouldn’t run away from nice guys like us. Now you’re cruisin’ for a bruisin’.” Before wewe could make a come back, a fist was pounded into your stomach. wewe try to contain your screams of pain because they would hurt wewe even worse if wewe did. wewe were slammed onto the ground then kicked repeatedly on your sides. For sure wewe were bleeding at this point but the kicks and ngumi, punch were still strongly going. There wasn’t much wewe could do so wewe just shut your eyes and tried to ignore everything. After keeping your eyes shut for 15 zaidi dakika of beating wewe slowly uncover your swollen eyes. Everyone around wewe had disappeared so wewe decided to stand up; not the best idea. wewe pressed yourself against the brick ukuta to keep your balance as wewe made your way to the streetlights. wewe clung onto the pole and slid down to the ground and started crying silently. Hot tears streamed down your face as wewe look towards the DX. wewe saw someone working on a car but wewe couldn’t figure out who it is. wewe scream as loud as wewe can, which wasn’t very loud, “Soda! Steve! S-someone… H-help!” wewe saw a head pop from under the kofia and could tell kwa those gorgeous blue eyes, it was Sodapop. He sprinted to wewe at lightning speed. He knelt down kwa your side and gasped as he saw your cuts and bruises, “Oh my god! Baby what happened?” He shouted as wewe sat up from the ground. wewe couldn’t say a word because wewe were crying so damn hard, it just came out as sobs and gasps for air. Sodapop sat down inayofuata to wewe and wrapped his arms around your weak body, “Shh, don’t cry baby doll, please d-don’t cry no more.” He could stand to see wewe so petrified. wewe just sat in his arms with your head buried in his muscular chest, tears rolling onto his DX work shirt. He gently stroked your hair and tried to keep himself from crying too. He raised your chin up so wewe stared into his eyes, “Hey, you’re salama now. I won’t let anyone lay a finger on you. Just please… I can’t see wewe cry anymore.” He said, kind of like a whimper. wewe rested your forehead against his and shut your weary eyes, “I’m always salama with you.” wewe breathed onto his shaking lips. wewe felt him nod a little then sudden lips pushed against yours. All wewe wanted right now was to feel secure and salama with Soda, and he made wewe feel that way in the kiss. It almost felt like a lightning storm because wewe felt sparks fly. Tears stopped falling from your eyes and he slowly but passionately rubbed your tongues together. He pulled wewe closer to him to give wewe the feeling of safety. Just as the kiss became deeper, wewe heard footsteps inayofuata to you. wewe didn’t bother to look who it was because wewe were practically attached to Soda’s lips. “Really Soda? Making out on the concrete?” wewe heard Steve’s familiar tone; annoyed. wewe pulled away from Soda, still holding onto him tightly and looked at a few members of the gang standing behind Steve. Before wewe could explain anything, Two-Bit shouted, “Holy shit! What happened to your face?” Followed kwa Ponyboy punching him. wewe drew your attention back at Soda who had a smirk on his face. wewe both started laughing so wewe buried your head in his chest again to hide yourself from shame, “She got jumped.” Sodapop alisema a little zaidi serious, “C’mon doll, lets go get wewe cleaned up.” He alisema beginning to pick wewe up.