*You and Johnny were sworn enemies ever since you were 12, but you were 17 now and didn’t care about that. You were a soc, after all. You were driving around in your fancy mustang, searching for answers and wondering why your boyfriend had cheated on you. You were smoking cigarettes like crazy. It was heavily raining out, and Johnny had been outside, clearing his head. He watched as you got out of the car, sobbing. You stood out by your car in the pouring rain. Johnny noticed you crying outside.