It was a very frosty night as I walked into my house. The moon was out and I was freezing. I walked in the door to hear my dad swearing and went to my room. I love to sing. It it's the only thing I can do. At least that is what I think. I got out my pen and started writing. (A/N I wrote this song so be nice)
"Sweet night or so it seems yeah,
Just wasn't meant for me, yeah
Waitn up for you till dawns shows it self,
Cryin for you,
Do I really care?
Life can't love you if you don't love first,
Life can't beseech you if you don't have the courage to ask no,
Life can't trust you if you don't give it something to trust, no,
Life can't love you if you don't love it first!"
I sighed maybe I'd show it to Pony 'fore the gang. I heard my dad go up to bed. Happy that he was gone I waited for Steve. Mt brother was okay. But he was grumpy. I knew he was sad but. COME ON he doesn't have to take it out on ME!
I got up and pulled on my favorite pair of blue jeans, a brown top and a brown sweat shirt. I looked okay I wasn't any damn soc. But I was okay. I had waist length black curls, pale skin and sharp blue eyes. I pulled my hair into a frizzy braid and walked to the Curtis'. I slept there that night.
"Look boys someone left a Rose on our couch."
"Shut up Soda yer not one to be talking!" I grinned. My name was odd. It was Starry Rose Anna Randle. And the man addressing me was none other than Sodapop Curtis. And believe me this greaser was no prince charming. But he was nice. Ponyboy pushed his way through. "Uh Darryl would like to know where Steve is."
"I don't know." "He didn't come home so I assumed he was here gracing you with his presence." Nope. He graced no one but I was kidding so... Just than Dally rushed in out of breath. "Soc., Steve, park, need help!" We all ran out the door in full speed. When I saw him I closed my eyes. It was an awful sight. His arm was bloody and he was laying down unconscious. And as I approached I could see he wasn't breathing.