You, Steve, and Soda went walking around the Greaser side. Well, you and Steve were walking. Soda was skateboarding, and kept bragging about not having to walk.

You and Steve were friends with benefits. You'd kiss and it wouldn't get awkward. Somehow.

You and Steve were holding hands. Soda was so happy about not having to walk he didn't even notice.

"Why are you guys walking so slow?"

Soda teases, giggling like a kid.