Your mom never wore dresses. Some people were over आप didn't know. They were dressed so nice. Your mom had made them breakfast. आप were freaked out. आप walked outside to go for a walk. The neighborhood was different. आप were dressed in your greaser outfits like always. Kids and adults would stare आप down as आप walked down the street. आप looked at your outfit and thought it was pretty. It was ripped jeans, leather jacket, and a पार करना, क्रॉस tank top. आप walked as आप didn't recognize the streets. आप walked to the park. आप found टट्टू there and ran towards him. "Pony what's going on?" "I don't know" he said. आप woke up as the thought scared you. आप walked into the रसोई, रसोईघर to see what was there. आप saw your mom with no dress and no one at the table. आप sighed in relief. "Hi honey I have to go to work early so I'll see आप after" she कहा and kissed आप then walked out the door. "Okay bye" आप said. Your parents were different from the other greasers. They were घर और and cared more. आप were richer then most. But weren't that rich.
We saw a car going around the park. Uh-oh. It wasn't just any old car. It was Bob's car. "We should make a run for it." I कहा to टट्टू "No we should stay." he कहा back. Carli and I sat behind them staring at Bob and all the others. Carli कहा to all of us. "Why can't Bob walk around the door instead of over it? What is it to much energy?" We all wanted to laugh,but, then they would be on to us. "You know what a greaser is? Whitetrash with long greasy hair." Bob said. We all got a sick feeling because that hurt all of us. Even though me and Carli only sneak a drop of it here and there... it still hirt us. Ponyboy कहा "Oh ya well do आप know what asoc is? "What" कहा Bob "Whitetrash with mustangs and madras." Then he spit at them. Why टट्टू why? we all run as fast as we could. I guess it was not fast enough because अगला thing I knew I was on the ground अगला to Johnny and Carli. "Where is Pony?" I asked all shaky "Is he dead?" "No I'm all alright." Ponyboy said