you and Steve HATED each other. y’all would always make fun of each other whenever you guys could, despite both being greasers. you guys never fought unless it was with words. you guys always insulted each other how you would a Soc, but that didn’t matter. the others found it funny, and other times, annoying. no matter what situation, insults were always being thrown back n’ forth.

today, for example, Steve was waiting for Sodapop‘ to get his self on and out of the shower, and to the DX. You three always walked together - as your friendship with Soda was never poised, despite it being that way with Steve, and you guys actually rather enjoyed one another’s company. But, dear God, Soda‘d be lyin‘ if he said yall didn’t get on his nerves. At this point of the day, Steve was sitting on the couch at the Curtis’ house, and when you sat by him, he snickered. As he usually did, of course.