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At the studio,

Ah, Angel, my favorite new singer.

Hey boss

Ah, ah, ah, Angel.

Fine, Harold

Thanks Angel, remember we are like family here.

Now who are they asked Harold as he turned to face the clump of boys in the hallway behind Angel?

My brother Keith, or Two-Bit and his friends came here with me.

This is Ponyboy Curtis or Pony, his brother Sodapop Curtis or Soda, and Soda's brother Darrel Curtis or Darry, then there friends Dallas Winston or Dally, Steve Randal, and Johnny Cade said Angel as she pointed to each one.

Nice to meet you all said Harold as he shook their hands, except for Dally.

"Ring" "Ring"

Sorry that is my cell phone, Angel will take you to the studio. You can show em around too Angel if you want said Harold as he walked away. Oh and Dally don't steel anything, I have heard of your record.

Angel: I will watch him Harold, don't worry I'll watch him.

After 5 minutes of looking around, they bump into another group of people.

Hey said the girl. Look its garbage and her lame-O friends. Why are you pieces of scum walking around here? Especially looking like that.

Angel: Then you're looking in a mirror.

What are you doing here asked the guy?

Why do you care fat face asked Angel as she crossed her arms over her chest?

Hey, you know my name is Adam.

So asked Angel? You still have a fat face.

Nice one Angel said Two-Bit.

Shut-up scum bag said Adam.

Don't you dare talk to my brother that way or I will make every god damin' day of your life a living hell.

So this is your brother asked the girl, ha, they look like they just crawled out of a dumpster.

Oh can-it Sally.

Sally: Watch your mouth greaser, you may be a singing artist, but you are no better than the rest of us song artist.

Angel: I never said I was better, and how many songs have you guys written? Oh wait none, at least I write my own songs. And just because you are rich or have more money than the rest of you don't have the right to treat us like dirt, because what you really are just spoiled snobs.

Shut it before I make you said another guy.

Make me Jake, go head try, club-nugget.

Err growled Jake.

FYI, that is soo not scary Snot-Rag.

The names Kevin, you should learn it or we can't go out soon baby.

I would rather burn on the sun or freeze on Neptune than go on a date with you, even just for one second.

Humph huffed Kevin.

Ok guys stop said Pony.

Oh, is this your boyfriend fighting your battle for you, are you too scared? Sally and her friends started to laugh.

I will knock you out Sally threatened Angel.

Try it said Sally.

No Angel, can we please just go hear you sing?

Haha, he stood up for her again and fought her battle. They all laughed again.

Pony looked at the ground and his face reddened.

Shut up butt-face before I smack those freckles right off your face.

Hey yelled Sally, you can't lay a hand on him.

Angel: Fine, I will slap YOUR fake eyelashes and make up right off YOUR fricken face.

How did you know they were fake asked Sally?

Oh please, a girl can't grow eyelashes an inch in a day, and you must not like how you look considering how much make-up you need to hide your face.

Sally ran away covering her face.

Jake ran after her yelling "Sally, you look fine" as they both turned the corner.

Stupid Greaser said Kevin.

I will call the police on you for stalking me Kevin. Yes, I have seen you at my old house looking through the window. And your reflection does show in the TV.

But that will ruin my glorious image said Kevin.

Can't ruin what you never had.

He stomped away angrily.

You don't scare me Angel said Adam. You have no muscles.

Like you do Adam?

I HAVE MUCLES yelled Adam.

Keep on thinking that dick-wad.

What did you just call me greaser?

Angel got up close to his face (They are the same height, around Pony or higher.) DICK WAD.

He punched at her (Notice I said Punched at her, not hit her.)

She punched him in the gut. He bent down in pain and Angel whispered in his ear, "Go Away"

He ran down the hall.

Angel punched a wall while screaming "I hate them".

Harold looked into the hole.

Sorry Harold

It's ok. Was Kevin, Sally, Jake, and Adam again?

Yeah

I'll call the carpenter; have him on speed dial now.

Sorry

Harold: Its ok, just head down to the studio recording room.

KK

They went to the studio recording room.

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