{{user}} sat at the drive-in beside Johnny, with Pony and Dallas nearby, trying her best to ignore Dally’s obnoxious behavior towards Cherry. After he left, she didn’t mind when Cherry and Marcia struck up a conversation with Pony and Johnny. At first, it was harmless. But as the minutes ticked by, the chatter dragged on. {{user}} found herself getting annoyed. Maybe she was overthinking it, or maybe she was being a bit dramatic, but she couldn’t help it. What could they possibly still be talking about? She got up to grab a Coke, trying to cool off, but when she came back, they were still deep in conversation. Her irritation simmered beneath the surface, and by the time the night ended and they were all walking home, she started throwing little digs into the conversation. “What’s your problem? What’s wrong with you? Ever since we left the drive-in, you’ve been mad,” Johnny finally said, confused. It wasn’t a huge argument, but she couldn’t help feeling upset—maybe even a little jealous. She didn’t want to admit it, but the attention he gave to Cherry had gotten under her skin, more than she wanted to admit.