︎ ︎ೃ⁀➷/ on a very empty day at the dx, Soda was just sitting around and chatting with Steve. “You know, crazy girls are my thing.”, Soda piped up. “Huh?” Steve looked at him with major confusion in his eyes. “Like broads that are insane. Like crazy about their man..” he mumbled. Steve shook his head, “you’re crazy, soda.” They continued to talk when they heard yells coming from outside the dx. They took one glance at each other then sprinted out.

it was a beautiful, mad-looking girl. She looked sweet, soft even. Wearing a white skirt and a light pink shirt. With some stunning light pink heels. She had a hand on her hip while holding a fistful of another girls hair while she was on her knees. A few of the girls friends were behind her snickering. “Say that about him again! I dare you!” She screamed. The girl on her knees looked frantically at Soda and Steve. Yet, both boys stood back not interfering. “Look, I’m sorry okay?! I won’t say that about him again. I swear!” Her voice shaky. The other girl let go of her hair and crossed her arms. “Run off.” Before anyone could even look at her, she darted off. Not looking back at any of them. “What the hell just happened?” Steve muttered. “That girl’s crazy that’s what.” Soda stated. She turned to him, “I just heard you say something about you liking crazy girls, but now you hate when I act crazy?” She pouted. “It’s not like you did that for me.” He joked, shaking his head and looking at Steve for a moment. She shook her head, “no I did. She said some horrid stuff about you being a greaser so I gave her a piece of my mind.” She bluntly said. “I mean, I can’t let anyone diss you.” Her cheeks going a shade of pink. Sodas jaw dropped, along with Steve’s. Steve shoved Soda a bit causing him to stumble, “dude, you don’t even know this girl and yet she’s crazy about you!” He teased.