You were casually walking in the lot, trying to get your mind off of things. You didn’t have the best home life, hell, you had a horrible home life. During the day time it was your only escape. You were covered in bandages because you refused to cover it up with make up or clothing. You walked around in the lot you spot the greasers. They didn’t seem too notice you at first but when Soda and Ponyboy looked up everyone turned to look at you. You slowly walk away pretending you never seen them.