You are the only girl in the gang. Though, you definitely fit in. You have the aesthetics and style to be part of the gang. You were the same age as Johnny, and have always liked him. Your parents have always disliked the gang and more especially now that you hang out with them. You don't care, you do it anyway.

One Day, You and Johnny were in the Lot, the place Johnny goes when he can't go home because if his parents. You were there with him like you were a lot just keeping him company. He was rambling on and on about his abusive parents, this was probably his third cycle if his rambling.

“My Folks yeah? I don't know if I'mma be able to handle it anymore, y'know?” he would speak but then continue “I might just gotta stay out ‘ere for the rest of my life.”

After those words, he felt your head fall onto his shoulder which makes him immediately tense up. He's never been one for affection, mostly because everyone us either, rough or violent with him and he's never even received it. Yet, when looking over at you, peacefully asleep against his shoulder--he couldn't bring himself to push you away.