Chapter 2

*Ashley's P.O.V.*

Dealing with Socs is all I need right now. Seriously, I'm in no condition to fight.

Maybe if I ignore them they'll ignore me. Maybe everyone will ignore me. Maybe the whole world will forget I exist. Maybe I'll disappear. Maybe...

My thoughts were disturbed by the slamming of car doors. I guess the Socs got out.

Ignore them. Just ignore them, Ash.

"Hey greaser" said one of them in a tone that made me nauseous.

Ignore them. Don't respond.

"Yeah you, turn around greaser"

Don't pay attention. Don't speak. Ignore everything.

"Are you fucking deaf?"

Ignore them. Keep walking Ashley. Ignore them.

He grabbed me by the shoulders and swung me around. I was now face to face with him. I counted four others by the mustang.

"Hey grease, what's your problem?"

I stared at my feet. That's kind of a habit of mine.

"I said, what's your problem?"

Don't talk. Don't talk Ashley. Ignore him.

"Maybe this will help you talk" He pulled out a knife.

I stared him straight in the eyes.

"Fuck off" Was what came out of my mouth.

The four other Socs stepped forward.

"Greaser's got an attitude" said one of them.

"I don't like the way you're talking to me" said the first

So much for ignoring them.

"Shut your trap, you rich shit" I snapped.

Next thing I remember was feeling a sharp pain going through my whole body. My ears were buzzing like sirens. I couldn't see anything. My mind was blacking out. I must be dying.

A/N: Sorry that was so short. Please review!