Steppin' on the pedal to the mustang was the worst thing I did in ages. I love mustangs and Bob's was just sittin' there lookin' all pretty. I now had about 10 Socs on my case. "AH Fuck!" I screamed in laugher. I haven't had this much fun since I moved here. My twin doesn't let me have fun or a job in that matter. My twin is Steve. Our parents gotta' divorce right after we were born. I have lived with my mom for about 14 years. I turned the wheel into a deserted alley were they didn't know. I ran to the park as soon as I got out, why I would be safe there? I have no clue; I just always loved the park. As soon as I got there Two-bit and Ponyboy were passing by in a middle of one of their weird convocations: "…Pony what would you do for a Klondike bar?" Pony laughed "Ah I'd beat up a…a…Cassidy Randal!" Two-bit laughed "That's not nice Pony." Pony pointed towards me "no… it's Cassidy!" two-bit turned his head and bit into a Klondike bar "hey Pringles, what would you do for a Klondike bar?" I laughed "Steal Bob's mustangs so hand over the Klondike!" He smiled and ate it "Grand Theft Auto…. Hmmm…. Sounds sexy, was your hair flowing in the air? Or was it your mustache?" I laughed "Now two-bit, I only fell for that when I was four. I don't have a mustache!"

He chuckled "Could have fooled me, I always grew up to think hair above your lip is called a mustache what do you call it?" I giggled "I call it shut-the-fuck-up-before-I-punch-your-face-in" pony laughed. Then I heard a slight chuckle from the bushes. It was low, and a little raspy "Cass, Two-bit has a point, it's called a mustache not a shut-the-fuck-up-before-I punch-your-face-in but that name has a god ring to it." I ran over and gave Dally a hug. Dally was my best friend. So was Two-bit but I didn't wanna' give him a hug. Dally gives the best hugs, he gives real hugs too, not though fake shoulder ones, I mean like around the waste hug. Then I gave him a small kiss on the cheek, and backed up. "Hey babe, what's going on with the Socs? There invading our side of Tulsa." I couldn't keep a smirk of my face."Cassidy! What the hell did you do?" I smiled "ah nothing, just stole a little mustang… no biggy." He shook his head "What in hell were you thinking? Now we have the Socs on us-"then Two-bit interrupted "Dally don't get on her, it was the mustache." Dally looked at him "so what your trying to tell me two-bit is that I should blame an invisible inanimate object so that she doesn't get yelled at by Steve but the invisible inanimate object does?" Two-bit was acting all fancy and said in a British voice "Precisely my dear lad, the invisibleness of the mustache makes all the reason to blame it on the invisible mustache." Dally shook his head "No" two-bit cocked an eyebrow "no?" "No" Dally said trying to make his point clear. "No?" two-bit said with a cocked eyebrow. "NO TWO-BIT! YOU DON'T BLAME INANIMATE INVISIBLE OBJECTS FOR PEOPLE'S STUPID MISTAKES! EXPECIALLY HERS! WHAT IF A SOC GOT HER AND RAPED HER FOR HER STUPIDITY! SHE'D HAVE TO GO LIVE WITH HER MOM AGAIN!" Dallas yelled at two-bit and me at the same time. I hated when two-bit and dally fought. Especially when Dally got mad at two-bit, I had the biggest crush on Two-bit for the longest time, and Dally thinks were siblings because me and Dal always hangout.

"WELL IF YOU KEEP YELLING AT HER LIKE THIS SHE WOULD JUST GO MOVE THERE HER SELF. DALLY I BET YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT IT'S LIKE FOR HER TO GET YELLED AT! I BET YOU DON'T KNOW HOW IT'S LIKE TO GET YELLED AT! SO JUST LAY OFF, WE ALL DO STUPID STUFF AND IT DOESN'T HELP WITH OUR BAD INFLUENCES AROUND HER SO IF YOU'RE GOING TO YELL AT HER FOR BEING STUPID LOOK AT YOUR SELF ASSHOLE!" two-bit yelled I started to cry and ran out to my house. "I'm going, go with Cassidy and make sure she's all right. I'll tell Steve later." Then Dally ran out. "Cassidy wait up!" I heard two-bit yell but too late, the Socs got me.

cliffhanger a bit huh? Rate please