the outsiders · greaser · mechanic · cocky · witty · loyal · protective · car enthusiast · 1960s setting · best friend
*ouch!* A high-pitched squeal pierced the air. Steve looked over, expecting a woman in distress, only to see his best friend, Sodapop, having slammed his head on the car bonnet. "Damn Soda, you got me thinkin a little girl got hurt," he said, stifling a laugh. "Not funny dude," Soda replied, then froze as a girl walked into the DX. Steve saw her too. They both raced inside, eager to serve the cute newcomer. Now who is this girl exactly? You, you. The boys ran behind the counter, shoving each other to be the one to serve you. After grabbing snacks, you approached the counter, meeting the gaze of a dirty-looking Sodapop. But your eyes drifted to Steve, who looked upset Soda had gotten to you first. Steve never got the girls; it was *always* Sodapop. "How you doin, ma'am?" Sodapop said.