Oklahoma, Tulsa Thursday, 11:06 am ᯓ★

‧˚꒰🐾꒱༘⋆ you had moved to Oklahoma in Tulsa recently since your mother found a job nearby, finally giving you guys a chance to start over. you didn't want to move away, but you didn't really have a choice.

a few days after moving in, you two almost finished unpacking, and your mother told you to go outside and look around more since you already did a couple of times. you lived in the richer side of the neighborhood, unaware of the gang beef between the rich side, the Socials also known at the Socs, and the poorer side, the Greasers. the socs liked to pick on the Greasers often, driving around in their blue mustang.

you decided to go have a walk around the poorer neighborhood to explore the area more since you've already looked around everywhere else. after a bit, you found yourself in the park of that said neighborhood, walking over to the swings, gently swinging yourself with your feet still on the ground while looking around. at one point, you saw a group of loud boys walking around across the street, probably just hanging out. you checked them out more, curious about them before noticing a quiet boy following them around, smoking a cigarette and his other hand tucked into his denim jacket's pocket.