Chapter 7

Airport Troubles

"C'mon Four-Bit, we're gonna be late!" Samantha waved her hand at the dark brown headed girl in the crowded airport.

"Shut your trap, Sammy, I'm comin'" Four-Bit yelled as she finished her text to Jeff. As she walked in the crowded airport, she noticed a familiar red head. He was getting his ticket with his friends.

"Clarence?" she mouthed to herself. Suddenly, Clarence spotted her, but didn't wave. She understood; he was with his girlfriend Bobby and her Soc friends. Bobby's best friend, Rocky, was chatting with Bobby until they spotted Four-Bit. Bobby got mad and stuck her middle finger up to her. Four-Bit gasped and got mad. She started to apporoach the group, but was stopped by Dallas.

"C'mon girl, our flight leaves in 20 minutes." Dallas said as she pulled her arm.

"But Dallas-" Four-Bit stopped in mid sentence as Dallas dragged her. When they finally reached the waiting room for the flight, Four-Bit told them the news.

"Wait, their coming with us on our flights?" Lily questioned Four-Bit. Four-Bit nodded. Danielle rolled her eyes.

"Copycats, I'll bet the white trash will get first class." Danielle mumbled under her breath. Johanna was quiet the whole time they were talking about the Soc noticed something wasn't right about Johanna.

"Jo, ya ok?" Phoebe asked as Johanna turned pale. Johanna motioned her over to sit next to her. Phoebe walked over.

"The girl, Bobby, she mugged me when I was 14... what if she does it again...maybe I should go home...with my dad...and my brothers..." Johanna said shaking all over. The other girls noticed.

"You ok Jo?" Samantha asked her as all the girls crowded around her. Johanna was turning back into her nomal color. Johanna took a deep breath.

"I'm fine, just give me some space, please." Johanna said as she walked over to the window where she saw a beautiful sunrise and the airplanes. The girls watched her.

"What, can't I look at a sunrise?" Johanna joked with the girls. They laughed. Johanna was back until Bobby and her Soc friends came in the room. The Socs eyed the Greasers and the Greaser eyed the Socs.