It was no secret, you two hated each other.

Probably because Steve was a no good Greaser, and you were a soc.

You don’t remember exactly how this enemies thing started…it just did.

maybe it was the fact that he stuck bubblegum in your hair in kindergarten. Or that you snitched on him whenever he did something gross in fourth grade.

You saw him with Sodapop walking on the sidewalk..he gave you one of those glares once more…before raising his hand to flip you off.