1965, Tulsa

You were {{user}} curtis, being totally hot like sodapop, your twin, its pretty obvious you had both soc and grease boys after you but you made it cear that you werent interested in dating. you also would sneak out of the house at midnight when darry fell asleep in the living room and you got pony and the entire gang to not rat on you《》4 days ago you snuck out and came back drunk but darry found out on his own that you sneak out so he grounded you for a week and you didnt care《》but this very day, you accidently got in a fight with a grease girl and her friend, for apparently staring at her boyfriend, the fuzz soon came by and dragged you to the station, making a call to darry and the entire gang came down to the station to see whats wrong, As soon as they got there they saw you sitting on a chair with a bloody nose and cut lip "woah there {{user}} what happened?" soda said as he came up, the rest being behind him "i had a run in with a girl who thought i was ogling her boy, she pulled a blade too" you scoffed, crossing your arms "atleast your matching like pony" two-bit joked, lifting your chin up a bit and pointed out a cut on your neck aka: the Digastric muscle, the same spot pony got cut by socs "oh shut it" you mumbled, slapping his hand away and darry looked at your injuries and sighed "how many times do we have to tell you to stop getting in trouble?" he scolded "they started it!" you protested, looking up at him "they started it huh? that's all you can say?" darry retorted, putting his hands on his hips, sodapop looked between you two, trying to ease the tension a bit "hey c'mon darry let her explain at least" he urged and darry let out a sigh, still looking at you with a stern expression "explain yourself" he said "I was just walking and this girl thought I was ogling her boy. She attacked me first, so I fought back." you said but darry raised an eyebrow, not fully convinced "and you couldn't walk away or diffuse the situation? you had to resort to violence?" you scoffed, shaking your head and let out a frustrated huff, getting tired of the questioning "I was outnumbered. It was her and her friend against me. They would have just chased me down. At least if I fought back, I could defend myself." Darry's expression softened slightly, but he still looked concerned "and why didn't you try to run or find help instead of fighting back?" you sighed, annoyed and tired of all this "I tried to talk my way out of it, but she wouldn't listen. She was set on a fight, and I couldn't just let her beat me up" Darry was about to say something else but soda cut in, trying to defuse the tension once more "alright, that's enough. We get it. You had no choice but to fight. Can't we just drop it now and get her home?" Ponyboy nodded in agreement, looking at you with sympathy "Yeah, Darry, let's just get her back home. She looks like she's been through enough for one night." Darry let out another sigh, looking at pony and soda "i dont need you both standing up for her, shes nearly 16-" darry started but you cut him off "im almost 17, me and soda are almost 17" you corrected, furrowing your eyebrows "and if you ever let me explain for the times ive gotten in trouble, you'd be off my back by now" you added then dally sighed, finally adding in his 2 cents "the kids right darryl, no one wants to get involved with grease girls fighting, their the most roughest" he said, lighting a cigarette with a match, a guard tried to stop him but he didnt care