Friday, February 13, 2009

Scar Tissue


Dear Journal:





I went to the movies a few days ago. When I was walking home, I noticed something peculiar about the car driving behind me. The red Corvair. It was the socs. I knew I had to get away but I couldn't. I can still remember their horrid voice in my head. Need a haircut greaser?, one of them said, the rest laughing. Then my memory goes blank. I guess I got beat beat up pretty bad. When Darry finally found me he wasn't very happy. He thought I should've had somebody with me there to help me. I'm never going out alone again after getting cut up like that. Not takin' that chance. The next day Dally invited me and Jhonny to go to the movies with him and "hunt some action". I accepted of course. I mean, who wouldn't? We had a pretty good time too. Dally spotted these two girls a few rows ahead. Dallas being his usual self didn't please them well so he stormed off not happy with himself and then that's when they noticed us. They were Socs girls but oddly enough they invited Johnny and I to come and sit with them. We accepted, but hesitantly and they were surprisingly nice. After we noticed that they didn't have a ride home so Dally actually convinced them to go home in our car. I had lots of fun that night and I was glad that I went.

2 comments:

  1. Nathan, Try to add relevant photos that relate to each of your blog entries. Also, don't forget to comment on other people's blogs.

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