Moving everything into our new house was a huge job. Neither of us knew we had so much stuff. The guys were a big help, except for Two Bit and Dally. They just fooled around the while time. I couldn't do much, considering being 6 months pregnant and all.

It was taking us a very long time to move everything in. I was always at school, and Soda was always at work. We needed to be together to decide which room would be what. But one Saturday afternoon at about a month into moving, we realized something.

"Soda, when are we gonna get around to buying stuff for the baby?" I asked walking past the to-be baby room.

"Well we could go today if your not busy," Soda laughed putting down a huge box.

"I guess we could do that. Let's go," I said. We got into his car and drove to a place that specialized in baby and weddding stuff.

Upon arriving, the first thing Soda did was check a couple price tags. "Whoa," he said. "I'm gonna have to work triple overtime to pay for this stuff." I grabbed a price tag from Soda's hand and looked it over.

"Whoa is right... I guess we could just look around for today, and talk about it later," I said. Soda nodded in agreement. We spent all day looking through the store. I got many weird looks from couples that appeared to be Socs in their 20's. I shrugged them off. They're just jealous, I thought.

While I was looking through wedding dresses by myself, the Soc who hit on me, and probably the same one who hit me with the motorcycle, came up behind me and started touching me.

"Hey sexy. You know, you're way too beautiful to be a Greaser. You should ditch that little Shithead Greaser and come home with me," he said.

I quickly turned around a pulled away from him. "Who are you? And what are you doing here??"

"Alan Roberts. And I'm here with my mom. But maybe if me and you spend a night together we could be here lookin' for stuff together," he said. He put his arms around me and locked his figers so I couldn't get free. I tried to pull away. "Come on babe. You can do so much better than that white trash. Let me take you to my house and I'll show you a good time." He pulled me closer and started kissing me.

I used all I had to get away but I couldn't. My mouth was connected to his so I couldn't yell for help. He held my arms down at my sides. I tried to kick him in the shins but it didn't seem to bother him.

"Calm down babe. Im takin' you with me," he said. He held his hand over my mouth so I couldn't shout. I was scared. He dragged me to his car and threw me in the back seat.

"Stay sitting, quietly, or else," he threatened. I didn't know what else I could do, so I did what he said. He drove a couple miles out of town and stopped on the side of the road. He stripped me down to nothing after he stripped himself. He got on top of me in the back seat. I started to cry.

"Shhh... It's alright," he said putting his finger over my mouth. "You're with a Soc now. I know you're pregnant and engaged to that Soda fucker, but you're okay with me now." He started to do stuff I would only let Soda do. I was being raped. I was scared what he would do if I didnt't let him. I cried the while time for Soda.

An hour later he got off. He threw me my clothes and put his back on. My makeup was running down my face from crying. He got in the front and started driving towards town.

You get to choose what happens to Keri! Here are a couple choices, or think of your own! Review with your answer!

a) Alan drops her off on the side of the road, forcing her to walk back to Soda.
b) Alan takes her to his house and holds her there.
c) Nothing. That's the end.

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