The Color of Green
By: Hollie Nelson

Disclaimer- I own NONE of these characters, so get over it. Jade is a creation of my mind, even though she's in Pixie Moon Angel's story called "I'll be that Girl". Is that it? Ok,good! On with the frickin' story!
Chapter 1


"OK,OK I'll go do it all right but only if you will please quit yelling at us," stormed out Jade a spunky 16 year old with a rep that she had to defend at all costs. Her and her friend Angel were being hasled by Charels, a little stuck up snotty smarty pants boy who wouldn't get off Angel's back for not takeing out the garbage
"So hows things been going between you and Johnny?" asked Jade as they were walking down the road, and as soon as she said his name Angel's face turned a pinkish color.
"Fine and like it is any of your bussnesse if it wasn't!" she said, sounding like she was about to punch her right in the face.
"Well miss priss!,"Jade said with a kinda joking tone in her voice. As they walked down the road to the trash dumster they heard blaring music and over the music fighting. They droped the trash bag in the middle of the road and made a running bee-line to Ponyboy and Soda's house!
"Whats going on in here!," yelled Angel!
"Nothing!", replyed Darry, who had just went over and turned the music down."Why would there be anything going on in here?" Darry asked sounding cofused by what Angel was taking about.
"Well Nim-witt here," Ponyboy said pointing to Soda "decided to turn the radio on full blast and the only way me and Darry could talk to each other was to yell and that's probally what you heard us doing!"
"Soda what's the matter with you? I thought you guys were getting jumped by those Soc's again. They've already hit some of the other people's houses in this neighborhood looking for us!", said Jade sounding like it had no effect on her. Jade was always like that if it hadn't happened to her then it probbly never will.
"So hey Jade wanna go for a walk?," asked Soda with a hopeful tone in his voice that hinted that he was hoping she would say yes.
"Sure why not? It's not like I have a social life anyway!"
"Come on then!" They walked out of the house holding hands

As they walked Soda was dying to ask Jade questions about herself. But he thought she would be mad. He didn't know how open she was about her past but was willing to risk it all to find out why he could tell that everyday she was in pain not real pain like blood, scratches, pain but like the pain in your heart when you know something's missing.
"So, umm, Jade how did your life all begin?" he asked timidly.
"Well, you know it's a short story and i can tell you really want to hear it, so sit down!!!"
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Well, that's it for now. Review or flame, I don't give a flying fudge. But if you do flame, leave your e-mail address so I can say " fuck you,too", or explain the story so that you'll understand it. Got it? Good! See ya!