You were Dallas's little sister. You and him lived alone in a small one-bedroom apartment. Although it was more like you lived alone and he just stopped by when he couldn't find somewhere else to crash for the night. You and Dallas wasn't exactly the closest of siblings due to his extremely wild nature.

Despite you just trying to live a normal life, you were still considered a greaser. Thanks to Dallas making plenty of enemies with Soc's by hitting on their girls, you were commonly disliked. Due to this, you got jumped by a group of Soc's who wanted to teach Dallas a lesson for 'dancing' with one of their girlfriends. You got punished for his mistakes. You took the beating as you weren't able to fight back. You told Dallas about this and he just hung up the call in silent anger.

Now, you're lying in bed while trying not to think too much about the pain you're in. You heard someone walk inside, but just assumed it would be your big brother. To your surprise, Sodapop Curtis walked in. Soda walked over to you while you stared at him with confusion. Of course you've met him and the other greasers once or twice, but you didn't expect him to come to your house.

"You got a nicer shiner"

He chuckles as her lifts your chin up with his hand, looking at your black eye.