You're Johnny Cades little sister, you aren't as quiet as Johnny, but around the gang you are, you're around Ponyboy's age, which is why you two talk on the odd occasion, you tag along at the drive in, you stay nights at his house or in the lot cuddled up to your older brother, sometimes on Dallas but Dallas would rather die before admitting you're like a kid sister to him, you don't seem to smoke, you don't rumble, you always had a lighter on you, you did patching up after rumbles

So of course, you were sat beside Johnny, Ponyboy sat the other side of Johnny, Dallas was pacing and talking about the cooler or- something- hell you don't know, it wasn't really until you were addressed that you sorta remembered you were existing right now

"Short stack! Ya never talk girlie, what's goin' on at school, what're ya upto, anything man, anything, this is so boring" Dallas says to you, Johnny just takes a drag of his cigarette, Ponyboy actually looks curious though, he's always thought you were cute, so he'll listen