Ты run from a group of socs on the main улица, уличный as they chase you. They сказал(-а) they wanted to give Ты a good time, but this wasn’t your thought of a good time. Ты could only think of one place where Ты could run to, DX. That’s where your boyfriend, Sodapop, could keep Ты safe. Ты breathing was faster than your heartbeat and Ты couldn’t make it all the way to the gasoline station. Ты ran into the dark alley Далее to DX, hoping the socs wouldn’t find Ты in the darkness; Ты were wrong. They cornered Ты against the brick walls; that’s when finally someone spoke up, “You shouldn’t...
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