Delta woke up by morning and gave Andreas a little nudge, "Wake up Hun, rise 'n' shine..." Andreas woke up and was flustered at the sight of Delta shirtless. Delta's slightly muscular body led him to pass out. Delta chuckled a bit, thinking he was cute.

Delta was taking Andreas to the store to get him a pair of jeans and some new clothes. Andreas had worked on a farm prior to coming to Bluebelle. Andreas chose a couple pairs of Pair of rinse wash Levi's jeans (Rinse was was the only was in the 40s and 50s."), a black belt, and a a couple pairs of white cotton dress shirts. Andreas bought a pair of cowboy boots with leather soles himself.

After that, they paid and they left. Andreas took a bath and tried them on. He actually tucked his shirt in this time and the cowboy boots with jeans stacked slightly over the boots made him look like Delta, but very SLIGHTLY less feminine. His hair still flared out and pointed up a bit but with less strands. Delta asked, "Tell me sweetie, why are you dressin' like me right now?"

Andreas replied, "I...liked it better than what I wore before moving here yesterday.

Delta and Andreas walked around town when a couple of greasers on their softails rode beside them, "Hey look! A gay couple wearing matching outfits!"

Andreas replied, "Oi! Shut the fuck up!"

The greasers laughed, "You call THAT a comeback, you fruit?"

Delta said to Andreas, "Observe..." He turned around to the greasers, "How's ur momma n'em?"

One of them all said, "Swingin around with some guys after mah' Momma was divorced."

Delta chuckled, " 'Ah was the one who swang yo' momma wit' mah horse."

The greasers rode away, offended and bored. Andreas blushed, "Oh my god... he's so cute when he's sassy..."

Andreas blushed a bit and asked, "H-hey, D-Delta?"

"Hmm?"

"How did you do that?"

"A lil' sass is what it takes. Ah' was always fixin' fo' sayin' thing like that."

Delta and Andreas held hands and many Straight couples made rude remarks about it, many teen girls thought it was cute and gossiped about Delta's majestic appearance. Delta went inside a jewelry store and Andreas waited outside. A duo of greasers stood in front of him and the 5'10" one said, "Let's beat the shit out of the fruit!"

One of them was 5'10" and was overweight. He had tanned skin and brown eyes with black hair slicked back with Murray's pomade. He wore a black 118 Schott perfecto with a white t-shirt tucked in dark blue jeans cuffed over Black wesco engineer boots. He was half-british, half-native American. Andreas retorted, "Leave me alone, you fat asshole!"

The man replied, "You asked for it!" He punched Andreas and knocked him down. Andreas saw Delta running towards the man and yelling, "Bark!" Bark exclaimed, "Oh shit!" ran, knowing Delta was slightly taller and stronger than him. He hopped onto his Harley Davidson Softail and fled. The other Greaser fled on his royal enfield Bullet and fled too.

Andreas asked,."Who the hell are those two?!"

"Barclay Parker," replied Delta, "Also known as "Bark", his papa was born in Britain and his momma's an American-indian. His old man fought during the war and he took his motorcycle when both his folks died. You should be careful around him."

"Alright."

Bark and his friend arrived back at the abandoned warehouse and thought of a way to get back at Delta.