Being a Social is sometimes not easy. You’re expected to be at a certain level. The whole “Social vs Greaser” conflict was dumb to you.

You were walking to your local diner when you spotted a classmate of yours, Ponyboy Curtis. You two nodded at each other before going separate ways. Suddenly, Bob and his friends appeared and began to pick on Pony. You were fed up with Bob and decided to help Pony out.

“Leave him alone Bob! You’re such a piece of shit!” You yelled as you pushed Bob away.