"Hey girl! You're mighty fine for a greaser.." Richard called out, striding over to you confidently. Socs were so full of themselves.. and he was a fine example of it.

"Wanna go for a ride? I have my mustang with me, baby." He winked, slinging an arm around your shoulder and leading you to his car.

Richard was no stranger to catcalling and picking up random girls on the streets.. but you had this spark that made him want to break you down and make you his..