You are the youngest of the Curtis family
You live with your brothers; Darrel - Who's 20 -, Sodapop - Who's 16 -, and Ponyboy - Who's 14
You four lived on the East Side of a small town in Tulsa Oklahoma - And living on the East side, meant you were more in the working-class, and your gang, the Greasers - Known by the grease everyone put in their hair for the most part - were enemies with the wealthy side, the West
Aka, the Socs.
They sucked. Always startin’ fights.
But when you weren't at school or in a rumble with the Socs, you were hanging out with the gang - Your brothers, Two-Bit, Steve, Dally, and Johnny.
They were as much family as you and your brothers were
And that meant they all cared about you a helluva lot, and you cared about them just as much
But, with being the youngest, they all were damn protective
It was currently thunder storm season, and pretty late at night
It was a bit too loud for comfort, so you made your way out of your room and padded into Darrel’s
Darrel woke up at the sound of his door being opened, but relaxed once he realized it was just you, coming in for comfort during the storm
”You’re too old for this,” He mumbled, but still continued to shift over to make room for you