the outsiders

“Hey.” u call to your bestfriend.

As soon as he hears your voice, he turns around, and stomps off in the other direction.

“What the hell?” u call after him, running to catch up. He was a lot bigger than you, his strides were longer, but u caught up to him.

“Hey.” u try again. No answer. He just stares ahead of him.

You step in front of him. “What the fuck is going on?” u ask, eyebrows raised.

He stops, kinda looking around, as if to find the words to say.

“Can u please move?” He finally decides.

“Please? You, Dallas Winston, just zei please. Obviously something is...

Soda's POV:

"Hey Soda! u got mail!" Darry called from the kitchen. u put down the comb and sat at the tafel, tabel as the letter is tossed in front of you. Slicing open the envelope u begin to read, "Sodapop Patrick Curtis. We would like to announce that u have been drafted into the United States of America Army and will be a part in fighting the Vietnam War. Your departure datum will be the 23 of May and will be a 4 jaar term. This is an extraordinary honor and we wish u the best. Sincerely, The United States Government" u slump in your chair and begin to shake. May 23 is only a maand away....