Disclaimer: I don't own anybody except the people u don't recognize,
S.E.Hinton does. So read and enjoy. Also I want to say thanks to CiCi for
helping me with the ideas for the first 3 chapters, thanks :)
Trish's POV
When I woke up I had a terrible headache. I don't know why but I have been getting them every once in a while, since I was 14.
The whole headache thing, then...I think the reason why, I've been getting these headaches is because of what my father did to me... Since my mom died in a car accident, my dad started coming home drunk and late every night. He got mad at me for nothing and beat me up. One night, he beat me so bad that I had bruises everywhere. I was bleeding severely. He carried me to the closest park and dropped me. I think he hoped that I would die there. Unfortunately I was meant to live, because Sodapop Curtis found me and brought me back to their house...... Now I'm 16 and I've lived there ever since.
Since then, Soda and me have been best friends, we always shared our feelings with each other, no one could understand me like he did.
Two months after my fathers beating I started feeling different around him. Every time he got in a fight with someone, I was scared, scared that I might loose him. I was so worried about him because one time, around midnight, when he was walking home from the park; don't know why he was there in the first place. A blue mustang pulled up and four Socs got out. One of them pulled out a switchblade and put it to his throat. All four of them were drunk out of their minds and said that first they're going to cut him up until he pleaded for them to kill him. But since it was Soda, he never pleaded. He was taking all of it until he lost enough blood to pass out.
When the gang found him, Soda was in a coma. They got him right to the hospital, but he stayed like that for three days, the doctor thought that he would die, but Soda lived.
I went to the bathroom, brushed my hair, and put some makeup on, just a bit though, I don't like a lot of makeup. I think that makes girls look like whores, but anyway it's just what I think, so that doesn't count for other people.
When I came to the living room, there was Soda as always sitting in front of the TV eating breakfast before going off to work.
"Hey, sleepy head," he said while getting up and giving me a hug before leaving. Giving me a hug was normal. It was a friendly hug, well I think it was. I liked having a hug, but I think its the fact that it was from him is why I liked it so much.
I got myself something to eat and soon after that, went out for a walk.
Nothing much happened that day.. I was just bored out of my mind so I decided to go visit Soda at work.
Soda seemed really happy to see me and asked me to wait until he finished so we can go and get ice cream or something. I loved spending time with him. He is so funny, cute, and sweet.
When he finished, we started walking to DQ's and talking. He told me about his workday. And all the sluts, well he didn't exactly say that, it's just what I think of those girls who cant keep their hands off him.
I think I was jealous because of them. Oh my god, I think I am falling for my best friend!............I was really confused. When we were walking back, he took my hand and turned me around to face him. He brushed my cheek with his amazing hand and looked deeply into my eyes. Before I knew it, he kissed me, in a deep passionate kiss; to my surprise I kissed him back...
(Well what do you think about this so far? If you liked it please review. And yes, this is my first story, so if you have any ideas I would like to hear them. Sorry if the first chapter isn't as good as you expected it to be, but ill try to make the next one better.)
Trish's POV
When I woke up I had a terrible headache. I don't know why but I have been getting them every once in a while, since I was 14.
The whole headache thing, then...I think the reason why, I've been getting these headaches is because of what my father did to me... Since my mom died in a car accident, my dad started coming home drunk and late every night. He got mad at me for nothing and beat me up. One night, he beat me so bad that I had bruises everywhere. I was bleeding severely. He carried me to the closest park and dropped me. I think he hoped that I would die there. Unfortunately I was meant to live, because Sodapop Curtis found me and brought me back to their house...... Now I'm 16 and I've lived there ever since.
Since then, Soda and me have been best friends, we always shared our feelings with each other, no one could understand me like he did.
Two months after my fathers beating I started feeling different around him. Every time he got in a fight with someone, I was scared, scared that I might loose him. I was so worried about him because one time, around midnight, when he was walking home from the park; don't know why he was there in the first place. A blue mustang pulled up and four Socs got out. One of them pulled out a switchblade and put it to his throat. All four of them were drunk out of their minds and said that first they're going to cut him up until he pleaded for them to kill him. But since it was Soda, he never pleaded. He was taking all of it until he lost enough blood to pass out.
When the gang found him, Soda was in a coma. They got him right to the hospital, but he stayed like that for three days, the doctor thought that he would die, but Soda lived.
I went to the bathroom, brushed my hair, and put some makeup on, just a bit though, I don't like a lot of makeup. I think that makes girls look like whores, but anyway it's just what I think, so that doesn't count for other people.
When I came to the living room, there was Soda as always sitting in front of the TV eating breakfast before going off to work.
"Hey, sleepy head," he said while getting up and giving me a hug before leaving. Giving me a hug was normal. It was a friendly hug, well I think it was. I liked having a hug, but I think its the fact that it was from him is why I liked it so much.
I got myself something to eat and soon after that, went out for a walk.
Nothing much happened that day.. I was just bored out of my mind so I decided to go visit Soda at work.
Soda seemed really happy to see me and asked me to wait until he finished so we can go and get ice cream or something. I loved spending time with him. He is so funny, cute, and sweet.
When he finished, we started walking to DQ's and talking. He told me about his workday. And all the sluts, well he didn't exactly say that, it's just what I think of those girls who cant keep their hands off him.
I think I was jealous because of them. Oh my god, I think I am falling for my best friend!............I was really confused. When we were walking back, he took my hand and turned me around to face him. He brushed my cheek with his amazing hand and looked deeply into my eyes. Before I knew it, he kissed me, in a deep passionate kiss; to my surprise I kissed him back...
(Well what do you think about this so far? If you liked it please review. And yes, this is my first story, so if you have any ideas I would like to hear them. Sorry if the first chapter isn't as good as you expected it to be, but ill try to make the next one better.)