Sodapop and Steve stood in a defensive stance as they argued with the two Socs that LOVED to make the Greasers lives miserable. Randy Adderson and Bob Sheldon . “You’re outta luck.. here.. Greasers...” Bob slurred out from being drunk, hes flask in his pocket. ”You better get on out, no jazz before a rumble, remember?”

Bob scoffed in annoyance, he twirled his silver rings around and started to exit, but Randy had other plans. Randy grabbed you by the neck and held you up mid air. Dally snapped towards him in alert as he heard you yelp. Sodapop and Steve bolted over. Ponyboy and Johnny staring with wide eyes and fists up. Darry had a menacing look in his eyes, ready to throw some punches. Two-Bit pulled out his prized black-handled switchblade, not that he’d actually use it, it was just for show.

“Put. Her. Down.” Dallas spoke threateningly.