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I was walking around to the lot by Sodapop's house, him and the boys usually play football there on weekends. Then I saw her. AGAIN! That scrawny little blonde, playing football with MY friends! I was mad, or was it sadness washing over my heart. Maybe I finally realized that this girl and Sodapop, they almost definitely had something. And maybe that Soda liked me more as a friend. I walked up to them.

"You just don't get it do you?" I yelled. The boys stopped playing as soon as they heard me

"Wh-what are you doing here?" Sodapop asked. He looked confused, and slightly less happy than I expected.

"I couldn't leave you Sodapop!" I said happily, forgetting to tel lhim that I was only here for two days.

"Why not?" He asked.

"You are my boyfriend, silly!" I said. It sounded weird to me now. Sodapop wasn't my boyfriend. He obviously liked Summer.

"I'm pretty sure he isn't." Said Summer. I got angry.

"Why won't you leave me AND him alone!" I yelled at her. It wasn't fair.

"Because you don't own him!" She said,real calm. Like we were talking about weather again!

"But he is my boyfriend!" I said to her. These charades were getting old. Real old.

"Would you shut up with that? Can't you tell he doesn't like you!" I nearly started to cry. I was so mad. I jammed my fists into my pockets.

"NO! He does like me!" I yelled. I knew he didn't, but I wouldn't gibe up to this girl.

"I only like you as a friend, Jay." Sodapop said. I couldn't believe he was taking her side!

I pointed at her. "It's because of YOU then isn't it?" I yelled at her.

"What did I do?" She asked innocently with a malicious look in her eyes.

"You like Sodapop, and you've been trying to steal him since you came here!"

"I haven't been wanting to steal him for two years." What? She had been here for like two days. Why was she lying? I was confused.

"I'm gonna kick your butt!" I said, for lack of something better to say. I knew she could beat me, but maybe it wouldn't come to that.

"Do we have to go into this again?"

"Obviously we do! You don't learn your lesson!"

"I won't learn my lesson? You won't earn your lesson. Now stop trying to fight me before someone gets really hurt."

"Like you." I said to her.

"Unlike you I know when to stop fighting before I kill myself!" She walked away. I was FURIOUS, she went and climbed a tree. She had just climbed up onto the branch when I ran over and pushed her down.

She just layed there. For a minute I thought she might be dead. Then she stirred, and I noticed that she was holding her forehead. I remembered Sodapop telling me about her, about how Dally had beaten her up andshe had a scar on her forehead. But she hadn't even had her forehead touched. She must be crazy, I thought.

"Are you okay?" I asked her.

"Why do you care?" She asked haughitly.

"Look, I'm sorry. I guess I couldn't handle Soda talking to a pretty girl. You're also strong. Not just physically but mentally. You know when to not fight. I'm just jealous of you." I said. I really meant it.

"It's okay. Just leave me alone!" She said. What a snobby brat.

"Fine," I said in my most snobbish voice.

When I left Soda and the boys went rushing over to her. It made me sick. I looked back and realized that Darry had a really cute butt...EW, I thought. I walked a little faster. I went to where Tony said he would be if I needed him. His friends said I could stay with them for two days, I was washing my whole life. Starting over new. No Sodapop.