Sandy knew where to find him. She just had to go to where they hung out. She was walking down the street.
She reached their hangout. It wasn't that far from the Dingo. She spotted him in there.
"Hey," She said. He looked up and stared at her.
"Hi?"
"Okay, I'm going to ask you a favor. I'll make it as painless as possible," She nodded, as she made this up. "I need you to pretend to date me,"
He didn't know if it was a good idea. The rest of the table looked up at him. "Why?"
"I need to make Sodapop jealous," She explained.
"So, this is goin' to cause him to be in pain?" He asked. He didn't like Sodapop, so he wanted to cause him pain.
"Yes. That's the point," She said, devilishly, ready to make Soda hurt.
"Well, then, hello, new girlfriend," He kissed her.
"I heard you beat up Soda the other day," She smiled, and sat on his lap. "Perfect." She kissed him.