A New Beginning

Hey my name is Charlotte. People call me Char or Charli. I have a brother named Chris and we live in Oklahoma. I'm new to the whole Socs and Greasers thing so yea. My brother claims there is nothing to it, but I know there is. I can't talk to them, or get near them. I just don't understand. So when I got there this is what he plainly said to me, "Hey sis whatya up to? I haven't talked to you in forever. How ya been? Just a few rules before I show you your room. Okay? First don't TALK to any Socs! Understood, they are very bad and dirty and I don't like 'em! Next, DON'T go walkin around by ya self! Yea I am protective, but whatever! I have to take care of you because of mom and dad is gone. This is a new beginning for both of us okay? I know this is hard but we are gonna get through this alright. Now cmon, I gotta meet a few people. Ima leave you here and I will be back later so take a shower and get ready, I am takin you out! Bye sis!" As he walked out he waved and then vanished. Okay take a shower, get ready, and wait. That is all I got to do is wait.

After i got out of the shower i realized I did not have any clothes. So I ran down stairs and went to my suitcase in the middle of the floor. As soon as i got my thong and my dress, I heard a few people walking up the sidewalk. Oh my gosh it is my brother and his friends! HE WAS SUPPOSE TO BE BY HIS SELF! I can not believe him and I have not even gotten my make-up and hair things yet! I ran up stairs and then my towel dropped. No time to stop caus ehe started to walk in. "Char I am home come do-" And then my brother stopped talking. Um I think he saw my towel on the ground. "You know what, when ever you get ready, you come down stairs and there is more towels in the closet across from the bathroom. Go ahead take as long as you want. Okay I will introduce you guys later okay." He said and walked upstairs. I ran into my room and started getting ready. I put my clothes on and fixed my hair. I put my stilletoes on and tried to run down stairs. Instead I rolled down stairs.

"There she is! Why did you roll down stairs?" My brother looked at me like I was in crack or something. "Well I tried to run and then I slipped so I rolled. Where we going?" I smiled at them. Chris laughed hard. "No where special. Just to the Dingo." He laughed. I smiled and followed them out the door. We hopped in the truck. It was just me and my brother with one of his friends. "Hey I am Danny. I'm Chris's closest friend. Well really his only." Danny smiled. Chris playfully punched him. "I am just kidding. We have a gang. We are all like brothers." Danny smiled at me. He has light brown, almost red hair, and blueish-green eyes. He looked about 15. He didn't have the whitish smile but it wasn't yellow. For a greaser he wasn't that bad. We started driving faster than before and in a few minutes we were there.

THE DINGO. That is what the sign said. It was lighting up in blue and red and inside was a whole bunch of people. "Here we are miss. Dont be frightened by our friend, Robert. He is mean and large but not that scary when you get to know him." Danny assured me. Okay I am going to end up in jail. WONDERFUL! It is already going just peachy. As we walked into The Dingo I saw a BIG guy. He had bleach blonde hair and big ice cold blue eyes. I suppose that was Robert.

"Hey Danny! Chris! Whatya doin big boys? Who's this hot mama!" Robert looked at me. Oh My Gosh! Why in the hell would he say that and especially when my brother is standing right there! Well yea I am hot but REALLY! "This is my sister Charlotte. Char this is Robert. And um Robert stay away from her okay! It isnt a free for all!" Chris exclaimed. Robert raised a brow and laughed. "Oay. Well lets see if a Socs will want her. She looks like a Socs. So it wont be suprising if this place will be crawling with 'em." Robert wakled off after that. Chris stared him down until he was out of sight. Then two other boys walked up. One looked like just about 20 or 21. He had light brown hair and clover green eyes. The other one looked similair and was about the same age as me, 16. He has brunette colored hair and big, round, brown eyes. He had the whitest smile. It was like pearls sparkiling in the sunlight. He was beautiful. "Hey ya. I am Jason. Jason Cooke. And this is my brother Gregory Cooke. Danny is out brother too but I guess yall have already met." Joel was the one with the gorgeous smile. I smiled at them and turned to another one of the boys. He walked out to us after Jason and Gregory walked up.

"Hey. I'm Antonio. You can call me Ant or Anthony. It really doesn't matter. Ma'am what da ya want me to call you. It doesn't really matter." Ant was like an ant. He was small and scared. I new he was nervous by the way he talked to me and also looked at me. He had jet black hair and really dark eyes. He had olive colored skin and sure was not going to mess with anyone. "Oh you can call me Char or Charli. And you dont have to call me ma'am. It really is okay." I reassured him. I pulled Chris to the side. "Hey Chris. What is wrong with Ant? He acts all scared." I asked Chris. He looked around and started to speak, "Umm well at first his parents had him on accident. So when he got old enough he did everything around his house. He cooked, cleaned, bathed him self and others and he even gets beat for doing everything and ANYTHING! He was and still is misfortuneate. He lives in the smallest house and parents dont even like himn much less treats him well. He gets treated like a dog. He treats everyone righgt and has never gotten into a fight. Socs beat him up but he doesnt fight back." Chris teared up. And I though, what if that was like how my mom and dad where. I would probably kill myself or run away. I could NEVER deal with that. "Oh."