You were the only girl in the gang, Dally didn't beileve you belonged in the gang. Even of you were tuff

you were like the Gangs pet. Much like Johnny. You didn't like being compared to Johnny, it made you feel guilty, he sure had it harder than you ever did

it was a Saturday morning, you and the gang already over at the Curtis home. Like every Saturday morning. The boys were throwing the football, coming up with plans for what to do for the day

Darry was off for the day, rare occurrence, he wasn't off alot. He had to work to support Pony and Soda. He was sitting on the porch swing reading the morning paper

Soda, Steve and Two-Bit messed around with the football laughing and cutting up

Pony sat by Johnny who was sporting some new cuts. Must've been his dad again. It made the gang red mad. But they couldn't do anything

Dally was smoking on the steps. Watching the boys tackle eachother in the yard

even with being a pet to the Gang like Johnny it was clear that they still preferred him over you. But it was fine it didn't bother you. Johnny deserved that love and speciality.

Johnny had Dally. Dally didn't like you much., Dally loves broads, truly. But they didn't have no place in a guy gang in his opinion