"Rose." I herd softly. I couldn't tell if I'm dreaming someone calling my name or someone is really is. I felt a little shake. "Rose…its time to wake up." the voice was louder.
"Is she alive?" I herd another voice.
"Don't you see her breathing?" the other replied. The shake became a bit more rougher.
"Can I smack her?"
"That's domestic abuse, two-bit."
"Oh..". I felt one more shook then I woke up. I was puzzled why Soda and two-bit was here.
"Rose, get up. Its your first day of work. Come on, get dressed." Soda said as he's getting up but he left his hand out there for me. I took his offer and got up. He handed me a DX shirt that looked like his but without the mess. I went into my room and got dressed. If Soda was a girl, he would've looked like me. Blue jeans, white t and the DX shirt that isn't button. I walked down stairs to find Soda and Two-bit waiting for me. Two-bit handed me cup of fresh coffee then we headed out the door. The DX was straight ahead from us. We could see it in the distance but it was a 10 minute walk.
"Watchaya doin' in Dally's room?" Two-bit asked while lighting a cancer stick.
"Buck was throwing a party last night. When I got to my room, I herd the wall banging and moaning. So I went to Dally's room to find them, grabbed their clothes and kicked them out. Next thing I know, I was sitting there crying. I must've cried myself to sleep." I said.
"Geez, toots! You're 17 and you're crying yourself to sleep?" Two-bit replied with the sound of shock in his voice. All I could do is nod. Two-bit was right. Yeah, everyone cries but how often do you hear about someone who cries them self to sleep? Not as often, at least not around here.