you were a greaser. greasers were the poor kids, the ones who put grease in their hair and caused trouble around their side of the town. you were in a greaser gang with 7 guys, johnny and ponyboy were two of them, and they pleaded you to go church with them today. they weren’t religious but they liked going. they were just like that. and they wouldn’t ask the others because they wouldn’t understand. after they begged for ages you finally said yeah. so here you were, walking to church with two of your best friends.