Sorry but I still don't own anything except Angel.
Johnny's POV
"Johnny man, go long!"
I was playing football with Dallas, Steve, and Two-Bit. The football landed on the other side of the lot because Dally always throws it too hard. When I got over there, I saw a greaser girl in a leather jacket.
"Hi," she said softly. She gave me the football. She was very pretty. She had dirty blonde hair and hazel eyes. Her hair was messy and long.
"Hi, I'm Johnny Cade," I said shyly. She was a little intimidating.
She smiled. "I'm Angel Curtis." So she was their cousin.
"You related to Pony?" That was probably the stupidest thing I have ever said. I know she thought it, too because she tilted her head a little.
"Sadly," she said after a minute. Then she looked through her purse and asked, "Do you have a light?"
"Um, y-yeah," I said. I was trying not to blurt out that I thought she was pretty. I handed her my lighter.
"Thanks. So what's it like here?" she asked. She handed me the lighter back.
"Well, just mostly fights between us and the rich kids." She nodded, understanding.
"Same happened in Tenessee," she said quietly. She had a sad look in her eyes, "Lost my older brother because of a fight."
I didn't say anything else because I didn't want to upset her anymore. She sighed.
"But it was a long time ago. I was six. He was sixteen. Damn rich boys," she said. Her eyes welled up with tears, but she quickly wiped them away.
"What was his name?" I asked. She was looking at the ground.
"Danny. I have another brother. I don't know him. He lives with my dad somewhere out here."
"You don't know your dad then, right?"
"I wish I knew him."
Before I could say anything else Dally and Two-Bit ran over.
Uh-oh, I thought, Dally's gonna start somethin'.
Please review. It took me a while to write this. Chapter three will be out soon. Don't worry it doesn't suck. I hope.