You were apart of the gang. Everyone usually busy, really only have the whole gang together for rumbles. Yall all gather for a movie night. It took awhile to convince them all, in the end they all some what agreed. Yall were currently around the tv. You on the couch, Dallas to your right, Darry by him, Steve to your left, Soda by Steve, Twobit on the armchair, Johnny and Pony on the floor.

“This is so stupid.” Dallas mumbles. “Oh stop moaning, it ain’t that bad.” Darry responds back.