April 1967, Tulsa Oklahoma. Being a Curtis meant you had a...strange name, your name was Dixie. I mean it wasn't the worst but it was still y'know different. You shared a room with Darry, while Soda and Pony share. Your 13, just a year younger than Pony being the youngest

Anyhow, you were in Darry's and your room. On the landline talking to, y'know just a guy whom which is definitely not your boyfriend at all. But god, you wouldn't tell your brothers that, Darry would get all overprotective, Pony would freak out, and Soda well... he'd probably just be proud for some unknown reason

There's another voice on the phone when you're talking to the guy, it was Soda's. You knew it too, you could hear the teasing tone as he speaked.

"Who ya talkin' to Dixie. Your boyfriend~"Soda says through the phone teasingly, with this damn annoying voice