Two-Bit was walking me home ten til curfew. We saw a mustang pull in front of us. 

"Uh oh," Two-Bit said quietly.

"What?"

"Socs!"

"Socs?"

They got out. It was a blonde boy, a brown haired boy, and couple more.

"Well well well! Look at this boys! A greaser with a female greaser! Come on girl, join us instead, we'll treat you better than these bums," the blonde Soc said.

"Who you callin bums pal!?" Two-Bit said.

"You greaseballs! That's who!"

"I'd rather be with greaseballs than you preppy perverts!" I said.

"Burn!" Two-Bit shouted as he laughed.

The brown headed Soc walked to me.

"Hey, why don't you come with us. We'll give you everything you've dreamed of. We got the money to satisfy you."

He was about to touch my cheek. I grabbed his hand and twisted it. He was screaming. I let go and shoved him to his buddies. They were shocked, including Two-Bit. The blonde walked to me.

"You wanna play hardball? Huh?"

"Yeah!"

"I want all you Greasers to meet us at the vacant lot, cause you and I are going to fight."

"You don't know what you're getting into boy, trust me," I threatened.

"Well, we'll see about that!"

They finally left.

"You know what you've done?"

"Yeah, he challenged me."

"You don't know what you're-"

"Trust me Two-Bit Matthews! They don't."

"I didn't know you could fight like that."

"You know who taught me?"

"Who?"

"Mom. She got into a lot of fights in her day."

Two-Bit smiled.

I made it home in time.