Mwahhaa another chapter of my story is up! Phew. Writing can be tiring for the brain

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I woke up in my bed, I wonder how I got there? the clock read 11:45 in the afternoon, when did I fall asleep? I slowly got out of bed, and went into the livingroom Darry was there reading a book in his chair.

"Hey Pony, how ya feeling?"he asked me putting his book down

"when was I not feeling okay?"I asked taking a seat on our worn in couch

"well Soda told me that you got light headed and fainted before"

"I did?"

"Yeah, it might have been from that cut you got"Darry said pointing at my hand

I tugged at my sweatshirt sleeve.

"Oh"I said flipping on the tv

Mickey was on. He was on a boat whistling. What kick does Two-bit get out of watching this guy?

Whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle

I turned around and saw Two-bit coming through our door, whistling to Mickeys tune.

Oh brother.

"What's new?"

"Nothing there Ponyboy, what says you?"he asked sitting on the floor

"im kinda sick of staying inside, I think I'll head over to the DX or something"I got up and walked over to the door

"bye Dar"

"see ya"

"bye Two-bit"

no response.

Two-bit was too into Mickey to notice I was leaving, what is this some type of brainwashing mouse?

Ew.thats a scary thought.

"Good-bye Two-bit!"I yelled

"uh"

at least it was a response.

It was cold outside, but it felt good against my face, I feel like I haven't been out of the house in a while. I walked over to Joeys house, out of the gang he was pretty much my best friend. After Johnny had died Joey was pretty much accepted as the new Johnny. It was weird cuz he was just like Johnny, He didnt talk that much to other people in the gang but he sure likes me for some reason. He had brown hair that fell over his eyes like Johnnys used to, and he had it rough at home like Johnny had. As I approached the little brown house that was next to the lot, I heard screams. I knew It was coming from the house, Joeys house. I felt sorry for him, he had it rough at home, his folks are always beating on each other. Even though they never beat on him, they usually are begging him to come with the other when they threaten to move out of the house. It makes me really thankful that me and my brothers don't fight, we might yell once and a while but that was it. Then someone came bursting out of the house, a book came flying out shortly after and just missed my head. Phew.

"Hey Joey! Wait up"I followed the running boy to this tree in the lot, under the tree there was seats from the inside of a car, where we usually hung out

"oh hey Ponyboy"he said as he slowed down and we walked together

"you alright?"

"Yeah im okay"we sat down on the seat

we talked for a while, about stuff. I like talking to Joey, he listens and he digs okay.

We sat there in silence for a little while when we heard a roar of an engine.

What the hell are they doing here? 7 of them stepped out of the truck.

"Hey greasers!"one of them shouted as they approached us

"what do you want soc?"I yelled daring them to come closer

"oh nothing"he said taking another step towards us

"we'se just wanted to talk was all"

"well I don't really wanna talk to you"I said glaring at him

Joey was silent.

"well that's not so nice"then they ran up to us, holding Joey and me down

"ouch"the guys that were holding my arms were squeezing my cuts and it hurt.

"Oh im sorry am I hurting you grease?"then his grip tightened, I winced

"what have we got here?"the one holding down my right arm pulled down my sweatshirt sleeve

"hey lookie here fellas, looks like we got a cutter on our hands"

Joey looked over at me and gave me a quizzical look. Great.

"So grease, you wanna die or something?"one of them came over and sat down on my stomach

"maybe we should help him out huh?"another one looked me in the eye

I didnt say a word.

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