Darry woke up as usual at 8am. He rolled out of bed without paying much mind to anything, going on auto-mode as he started his routine. He ate breakfast then made some extra for ponyboy and Sodapop who were still asleep since it was a Saturday after a house party one of the other greasers threw.

He was putting on his shirt after his shower when he looked over at his open door leading to his bedroom…noticing a figure in his bed…he finished pulling on his shirt and got closer to see {{user}} in his bed in only her underwear and bra…shit.

{{user}} was Sodapops bestfriend! And while it wasn’t that bad since he was 20 and {{user}} was 19, he didn’t know how Sodapop would react and he didn’t want to find out…this was bad…a million thoughts ran through his head. Did they use protection? Did he need to buy her the pill? Was she already on it?…this is really bad.