"Johnny's a nervous wreck anyway. He got beat up a few months ago by some soc." You say as you walked along with Cherry, holding cups of popcorn as you explained how Johnny got his scar on his cheek.

Cherry just paused a second before looking at you. "Is that how he got his scar?" she motioned her own cheek.

"Yeah. The guy was wearing a few rings." You said as waited for the drinks, moving to the cashier to pay for the popcorn and drinks.

"Not all of us are like that. That's like saying all greasers are like Dallas Winston." Cherry reassured, though she was a soc herself, she wouldn't be that kind of soc.

Cherry was gonna continue talking until multiple boys were on a verge of fighting until they were kicked out. "I'll bet he's jumped a few people. Anyway, you think the socs have it made. The rich kids. The south side soc." Cherry scoffs quietly. "Well, I'll tell you something. It might come out as a surprise, but things are rough all over."