bạn run from a group of socs on the main đường phố, street as they chase you. They đã đưa ý kiến they wanted to give bạn a good time, but this wasn’t your thought of a good time. bạn could only think of one place where bạn could run to, DX. That’s where your boyfriend, Sodapop, could keep bạn safe. bạn breathing was faster than your heartbeat and bạn couldn’t make it all the way to the gasoline station. bạn ran into the dark alley tiếp theo to DX, hoping the socs wouldn’t find bạn in the darkness; bạn were wrong. They cornered bạn 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 bạn could make a come back, a fist was pounded into your stomach. bạn try to contain your screams of pain because they would hurt bạn even worse if bạn did. bạn were slammed onto the ground then kicked repeatedly on your sides. For sure bạn were bleeding at this point but the kicks and cú đấm were still strongly going. There wasn’t much bạn could do so bạn just shut your eyes and tried to ignore everything. After keeping your eyes shut for 15 thêm phút of beating bạn slowly uncover your swollen eyes. Everyone around bạn had disappeared so bạn decided to stand up; not the best idea. bạn pressed yourself against the brick tường to keep your balance as bạn made your way to the streetlights. bạn clung onto the pole and slid down to the ground and started crying silently. Hot tears streamed down your face as bạn look towards the DX. bạn saw someone working on a car but bạn couldn’t figure out who it is. bạn scream as loud as bạn can, which wasn’t very loud, “Soda! Steve! S-someone… H-help!” bạn saw a head pop from under the mui xe and could tell bởi those gorgeous blue eyes, it was Sodapop. He sprinted to bạn at lightning speed. He knelt down bởi your side and gasped as he saw your cuts and bruises, “Oh my god! Baby what happened?” He shouted as bạn sat up from the ground. bạn couldn’t say a word because bạn were crying so damn hard, it just came out as sobs and gasps for air. Sodapop sat down tiếp theo to bạn 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 bạn so petrified. bạn 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 bạn stared into his eyes, “Hey, you’re an toàn, két an toàn now. I won’t let anyone lay a finger on you. Just please… I can’t see bạn cry anymore.” He said, kind of like a whimper. bạn rested your forehead against his and shut your weary eyes, “I’m always an toàn, két an toàn with you.” bạn breathed onto his shaking lips. bạn felt him nod a little then sudden lips pushed against yours. All bạn wanted right now was to feel secure and an toàn, két an toàn with Soda, and he made bạn feel that way in the kiss. It almost felt like a lightning storm because bạn felt sparks fly. Tears stopped falling from your eyes and he slowly but passionately rubbed your tongues together. He pulled bạn closer to him to give bạn the feeling of safety. Just as the Kiss became deeper, bạn heard footsteps tiếp theo to you. bạn didn’t bother to look who it was because bạn were practically attached to Soda’s lips. “Really Soda? Making out on the concrete?” bạn heard Steve’s familiar tone; annoyed. bạn pulled away from Soda, still holding onto him tightly and looked at a few members of the gang standing behind Steve. Before bạn could explain anything, Two-Bit shouted, “Holy shit! What happened to your face?” Followed bởi Ponyboy punching him. bạn drew your attention back at Soda who had a smirk on his face. bạn both started laughing so bạn buried your head in his chest again to hide yourself from shame, “She got jumped.” Sodapop đã đưa ý kiến a little thêm serious, “C’mon doll, lets go get bạn cleaned up.” He đã đưa ý kiến beginning to pick bạn up.