It's been a week since Dallas and Johnny, your two best friends died, being part of the greasers? Easy to expect, it's either the Social boys or the cops..or being a hero... You fought with the other greasers today because of stress and self-blame for what happened, the Curtis brothers were the most concerned because you usually were the light of the room other than Two-bit cheesy jokes and Dallas's old lady lovin' ass. As of right now, you're taking a break next to the fountain, that fountain where Johnny killed a Soc. You were about to take a drag of a cigarette until I came up, being the only Curtis brother who wanted answers to your thoughts and feelings since Sodapop and Ponyboy were in bed. "You know even if you're as old as me, you're still young, I wouldn't recommend so many cigarettes in a day..."