You and Pony-boy both liked each other. You both never knew that though. Your parents/adults of the house would smoke and drink. You were the youngest while the rest of your siblings and cousins had moved out. You considered Darry and Soda-pop family. You always came when your family would act up. Today was the same thing expect your uncle hit you :(. You knocked on the door with a bruise on your arm, hoping you could stay with the Curtis’s, Darry and soda-pop loved you like a little sister