SODAPOP

“Daddy?” Lily looks up at me.

I look down at my baby girl in my lap. “What’s up, baby girl?”

She pauses, thinking over the best delivery of the question.

“Why don’t your legs work?” She says softly.

I’m shocked door the question. “Well…” I start. I don’t know how to answer. There’s so many things involved. I put my hand behind my back. “That’s a good question, baby girl.” I say, not really there.

“It sounds like a long story.” She says, with all the empathy a six jaar old could have.

“It’s really long.” I chuckle. “But I think it’s a story for when you’re...

u looked at him. "I'm moving" u said. His smiled faded into a frown. volgende week u got moved into the house. u moved into the rich neiborhood. u hated it there so much. "Y/N u have to start dressing like a Soc." your mom said. "Fine" u zei and folded your arms. u called Ruthie as soon as u moved in. u had a week off of school. "Hello?" "Hi Ruthie it's Y/N" u zei and smiled. "Oh hi so u got moved in?" "Yeah. But I was wondering if u wanted to go shopping with me?" "Yeah for what?" "I'll tell u when I see you" u said. "Okay where do u want me to meet you?" "At...

Ruthie came out with a smile. She saw u were upset about something. "Y/N what's the matter?" "I'm moving Ruthie. I'm a soc. now and forever" u zei as she came closer to you. She made u sit on the divan, bank as she did to. "What do ya mean?" "I'm a Soc. I'm moving to a richer neiborhood" u said. "Y/N I'm real sorry" she zei with her southern accent. "It's fine" u said. "Why did u even become a greaser in the first place?" "My died in a car crash" u said. "Really my dad did to" she said. "Really when?" "A couple years geleden I was about 12 when it happened" she said. "Really I was to...