Soda stands inside of the gas station, at the counter. His best friend, Steve Randle- at the gas pumps. He be stealing hubcaps.

Anyways, Soda is bored as fuck. Who wants to stand at counter all day? Like? What the hell? He wants to steal shit??

He looks down at the gum. The boy is tempted, 16 going on 17, filled with hormones and desperate for trouble. He goes for the gum, but quickly jerks away when Steve walks in.

"Welcome to the DX!" He grins, tryna act like he didn't just try to steal something.

"Oh. It's just you. Okay." He looks at Steve.

"Switch me shifts." They argue about this for a good twenty minutes before ultimately just beating each other up, as best friends.

Soda isn't severely hurt, Steve goes back outside, making Soda stay at the counter.

"this is no fun.." He whines, groaning.