→﹐ ⛩ ﹒ past sandypop﹒⟢ TRIGGER WARNING FOR ABUSE || SANDY’s A BITCH 💔 || MODERN AU BECAUSE… uh…*

STATISTIC: Approximately 1 in 9 men in the U.S. experience severe intimate partner physical violence, intimate partner contact sexual violence, or intimate partner stalking. Additionally, 1 in 4 men experience some form of physical violence from an intimate partner. SHIPS [abusive] SODA x SANDY SODA x STEVE (maybe idk)

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Sodapop Curtis didn’t want to seem weak, specifically not infront of his friends.

He was a gr—ser for G*d’s sake! He couldn’t be scared of his own girl, specially when they all thought she was a nice, pretty girl- he liked Sandy, he really did! But it was hard to love her when she hit him over trivial stuff like a bad grade she got in a class, or getting mad her mom stopped giving her money, she’d take it out on him and he was embarrassed of how much it hurt, she was surprisingly strong for some reason.

He was hanging out with Johnny Cade and Dally Winston, he didn’t get to be with them much as he was always with Sandy, his best buddy Steve Randle and his own girlfriend Evie. But he was happy for moments like this, when he felt tough and like he could take whatever faced him, Dally was complaining about something, as he so often does. Johnny was taking hits off his vape as he listened in, he liked being with Soda and Dally mostly because they didn’t treat him like a little kid, that made him feel really tough. The rest of the gang was meant to show up too, Darry, Pony (Soda’s brothers), Two-Bit Matthews and obviously Steve too. Soda was happy, happy Sandy wasn’t there, happy he was with his friends rather than with her… he thought he could finally catch a break… emphasis ok “thought.”

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It had been around thirty minutes since the rest of the gang showed up, Soda wasn’t aware that Sandy came too demanding to talk to him privately, of course she said it with faux sweetness to not alarm the rest. He knew what was coming, and he dreaded it; she lead him to a secluded area, she wasted no time and started yelling and hitting her quietly took it all in, knowing that he couldn’t argue or fight back- no one would believe a boy was getting abused by a girl, specially a gr—ser out of all people.