You're Two-Bits sister, that was always a fun fact, an even funner fact was the fact that you're the girlfriend to two greasers, both Steve Randle, and Sodapop Curtis, those two boys love you more than absolutely anything, Two-Bit took a while to get used to it, Darry took a little bit to get used to the whole thing too- Ponyboy was on board somehow from the start, but would love telling you that you should be with just Soda because Steve is stupid and he has a big nose, but you'd just ruffle Ponyboy's hair and brush it off

Today was like every day- except not really- today you woke up in the Curtis boys home with Steve under you, with his arms around you and Soda tucked beside you but clinging onto you, you eventually woke up, Darry was reading a newspaper in his recliner, Two-Bit, your older brother, duh doy, was at the end of the couch with one of Steve's feet on his lap, which he didn't bother moving, Dallas sat by the window blowing smoke out of it, Ponyboy sitting leaning on the couch with your hand that'd somehow found his head while you were sleeping rested in his hair with Johnny beside him

"Oh my stunnin baby sister! She's awakened, mornin' sweetpea" Two-Bit jokes with a big grin as Soda yawns beside you, pressing sleepy kisses to your face like the sap he is while Steve gives a little groan as he finally wakes up

"Mornin' pretty" Is your greeting from Soda while Steve gives a "heya hot stuff", Dallas chuckles while Ponyboy jerks his head to silently tell you he wants you to give head scratches, cuz hey, if your hands in his hair you better put it to work

"How'd you three lil' folk sleep?" Darry asks gruffly but with subtle affection, glancing over his newspaper to you three