Broken Hearts Repaired

*A/N* Is it good so far? Advice, constructive criticism, and suggestions are more than welcome. Just don't let the constructive criticism turn into an insult. ^_^"

*Disclaimer* (I forgot to put one in the first chappy -_-") I don't own any characters in this fic, with Cassidy and Laurie as the exception.

Ch2: Introductions

Dally decided to introduce himself,"I'm..."

"I know who you are...Dallas Winston," Cassidy said with a smirk.

"And your friend's name is...," Laurie put her finger on her chin in thought, "Johnny Cade! Right?"

Johnny was surprised, "Yeah..."

"Well, we gotta go. Nice meetin' ya'll," Laurie said as she walked off.

Cassidy started to walk off. Then, she turned around and took another look at Dally. Laurie turned around and told her to hurry up.

Dally and Johnny walked to the Curtis house in silence.

Sodapop was sitting on the couch reading parts of the paper when Dally and Johnny walked in.

Dally sat on the couch by Soda, "The weirdest thing happened to me and Johnny a minute ago. These four girls were fighting in the park. I mean REALLY fighting."

Soda put down the paper and everybody else listened to Dally,"Two of the chicks looked like greasers. The other two looked like Socs. The ones who looked like greasers won the fight. They saw us and we talked. They were real good lookin'."

Soda picked up the paper again. Dally looked at the front then grabbed the paper from him. On the front cover was a black and white picture of Cassidy. The caption said, "Cassidy Corruthers, who robbed a local grocery store, still can't be found. If you have seen her please contact the police."

Dally then described the girls, and what happened in more detail.

*Monday Evening*

Sodapop was getting impatient, 'Why hasn't Darry came by to pick me up from work and take me home? I think I'll walk since Steve left early.'

Soda started to walk down the street. He noticed two Soc guys walking down the other side of the street. They saw him and came across the street.

"Hey Sam, ain't this the greaser that our women have been talking about so much? I think he needs a haircut," One of the Socs pulled out a switch blade and the other walked over toward Soda.

Soda stood there, waiting. The one named Sam came up and punched Soda. Soda fought back. While he was wrestling Sam, he heard a car full of at least 3 Socs pull up.

'Shit. I hope they don't have switch blades too,' Soda thought as he knocked Sam off of him.

The three Socs got out of the car and jumped Soda. He tried to fight them off, but couldn't. He felt the switch blade slip, and cut his arm. The Socs dragged him over to a nearby alley and prepared to slash his throat.

The blade was on his neck when he heard a female voice, "I hate Socs! Why can't you just leave us alone!"

He heard a Soc say, "Aww, come on baby. Even for a grease, you're cute."

Soda then heard a yell. All the guys that were beating him got up and rushed over to the Soc that was talking to the girl. The Soc was lying on the ground with three bleeding scratch marks on his face. Soda looked at the girl. She looked like the brunette Dally said he saw in the park.

She was just standing there breathing hard, then, she lunged at one of the Socs. Soda took this chance to jump one of the other Socs from behind. Together he and Laurie beat the five Socs. The guys got up and ran.

"Thanks. If you didn't come, I would've been dead," Soda said as he walked over to Laurie, who was sitting on the ground, and offered her his hand to help her get up.

She just looked at his hand, then got up, "No problem. We greasers gotta stick up for each other."

She started to walk off. Soda had to be sure it was the same girl.

"Hey! What's your name?" Soda said to her as she began to walk off.

She turned around, "Laurie Strode. What's yours? I've seen you before."

"Sodapop Curtis," Soda walked over, a little closer to her.

"Oh, right! You're the cute one that works at the gas station. A DX, right?" She smiled.

"Ya. Thanks," Soda began walking, keeping pace with her.

She blushed and thought, 'WHAT ON EARTH AM I DOING?! I've never blushed in my life, at least not about a boy.'

Soda, getting curious, asked her a couple of questions, "Where do you live? How old are you? Do both parents live with you?"

"Whoa, whoa. One question at a time," She looked at the ground as she walked.

She sighed as she began to talk, "I live near the end of the road you live on. I know you live there because I've seen you outside of one of the houses there before. I live in a really old looking, run down house. My parents never cared about me, so they left me here when I was 8 years old. They were always drinking or doing drugs. That was literally all they cared about. I met my friend, Cassidy, and she was also uncared for. Since we were both in the same position, and my parents didn't sell the house, we both lived in it. Actually, sometimes we lived in it, sometimes we were on the streets. I'm 15 right now, and in March I'll be 16. I don't go to school so I can work. Is that good enough?"

'I must be getting sick. Why I am telling him all this?' Laurie was confused as to why she was being so open to Soda, 'Maybe it's his looks. And his attitude.'

Soda was speechless.

*A/N* I know, it sounds ridiculous, but just bare with me. If anybody knows what movies the girl's names (Laurie Strode and Corruthers; I came up with the name Cassidy, but not the last name) are from, I'll give them a scene in this fic. They can do whatever they want to with the scene as long as it doesn't change the rating. I will have to approve of the scene, but trust me, I WON'T be very strict about it. R/R!