Hi I'm Elizabeth but all my friends call me Eli, I have a twin brother named Jeremy and a younger brother named Darrel. oh, I also have a cousin named Dallas but I haven't seen him in 3 years. I'm currently 13 years old. also my mom and dad died when I was 9 so... I live with my brothers.

"Jeremy do you wanna go play cards?" I yell across the room "Sure but we have to bring Darry!" "Fine we can Bring Darry." I reply rolling my eyes. We head out to the big tree outside our house.

"Darry, don't go out of sight." Jeremy said while sitting down under the tree. I can't believe how different Jeremy and I were. He wore nice clothes and I wore jeans and a tank top. I would be a greaser and he would be a soc.

I started dealing the cards out, and Darry came wandering over and wanted to play. I dealed him in and as soon as we started playing 3 greasers came up to us.

The were clearly looking for trouble and Jeremy leaned over and whispered "Should we get Darry outa here and beat it?" I cocked an eyebrow (A trick I had picked up from Dally's friend Two-Bit) and gave him a look that said we'll be fine. He sighed and stayed right next to me and the the largest of the 3 said "My, my, my, what have we here?" I recognized the voice immediately it was Dallas. Since I knew that it was Dally I decided to have a little fun with him.