"Hey gorgeous." I heard a voice from behind me say. The voice sounded mean and hard. I slowly turned around to see a man with dark brown hair and blue eyes standing behind me. He had a big build and looked very tough. He also looked to be in his late twenties. He was wearing a black leather jacket and dark blue jeans. I could see that he was a greaser. I knew I shouldn't have walked home alone. I had been on the way back from my boyfriend Justin's house. He had told me that he could give me a ride home but I denied the offer. It was almost dark now so it was hard for me to see the man who was standing in front of me.
"Wanna play sweetheart?" He asked stepping closer and putting his hand on my shoulder. I could feel my breathing get heaver. I stepped back but he followed.
"Come on angel I wont hurt you it'll be fun." He said. He had a very deep voice that could scare anyone. It was a voice that should be in a scary movie or something.
"look please leave me alone I'm only fifteen I just wanna get home." I said with tears starting to well up in my eyes. I knew I should run but I was too scared it was like I had to big weights on my feet.
"Well you do know your in the wrong territory you're a soc which means I can do whatever I want to you." he said getting closer. It was true I was a soc. I had went through greaser territory cause it was a lot faster then going home the safe way. Yet another time I go the easier way than the safe way.
"Please don't hurt me I just want to go home." I begged. I was so scared. Why do I never use my head? I should have let Justin give me a ride home. I said to myself. He got even closer and began to run his fingers through my brown hair. I trembled and moved away as much as I could before he grabbed me. I screamed a little before he covered my mouth with his hand.
"Look you spoiled little bitch you aren't going any where so just stopped fighting and shut the hell up." he said quietly running his fingers down my side. I began to bust out in tears. I felt so violated and dirty like I had suddenly became a whore by him just touching my side. I knew what was going to happen to me and I knew I was never going to be that same again.
I suddenly heard foot steps coming from behind the man. I guess he heard them too because he let me go and turned around. I saw that there was seven guys standing there. They looked like they were going to save me but why? They were greasers and last time I had checked greasers and socs weren't in a huge hurry to save each other.
"Leave her alone." one that was extremely handsome said.
"Sodapop I can handle this." the oldest one said stepping forward.
"Why don't you pick on someone your own size buddy." he said. The guy was scared I guess cause he ran away. It was seven to one and the guys looked pretty tough.
"Are you ok?" the oldest looking one asked. I was still shaking but I felt a lot better. The weights that felt to have been on my feet were now gone. I stepped forward to where the guys were standing almost as if I felt protected with them.
"Yeah I think I am now…thanks a lot." I said. My breathing felt normal again and I was begging to stop shaking slowly.
"do you want us to walk you home?" the oldest said. I nodded. I felt a lot safer with them then going alone.
"well what's your name?" the one who I guess name is Sodapop asked.
"Candace." I answered.
"Well," he said. Then he introduced me to everyone in the gang. by the time he was done we had reached my house.
"Thanks." I said and went inside. I was still a little jumpy but I was happy to be home. I suddenly realized that I might never see them again. Sodapop was so handsome and very sweet. I then mentally kicked myself for even thinking that. I had a boyfriend and I didn't want to mess that up for some greaser. But I had never seen him around school so I figured I would never see him again but I was wrong.
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