u two spent the rest of the dag together. "I have to go home" pony zei standing up. "Okay" u zei and stood up with him. u walked him to the door and opened it. He hugged u tight not wanting to let go. u hugged him back the same way. "Bye babe" he zei and walked away. "Bye" u zei shutting the door. u walked back up stairs. u sat down on the divan, bank and thought about the clothes u had on. Your P.o.V Why did I have these clothes? Would my parents tell me if I was a true Soc.? u thought about if they would. I don't think they would. Is it even possible to do that? Back to normal All these thoughts ran threw your head. The door opened as u still thought about the questions. It was your mom walked to the kitchen. "Hi honey" she zei and smiled at you. "Hi" u mumbled. She came back into the living room and looked at you. "What's the matter?" "Nothing" u said. "Where'd u get the clothes" she zei and smiled. "In my closet. Which is weird cause I don't dress in these clothes. Cause I'm a greaser. Don't ya think that's weird" u said. "No not at all" your mom said. u rolled your eyes. The volgende morning u woke up to your mom sining. u walked into the keuken-, keuken as she was dressed in a dress and some highheels.