RRRRUUUUMMMMMBBBLLLEEEE TIME!!!

We all leave the house jumping here and there us greasers are gunna kick butt!! Socs can only fight with weapons; its a plain fact they can only win with switchblades, heater, and outnumbering. If we have to same amount or more we will own!!! As we approach the field I can hear their stupid cars burning gas like heck. They jumped outta their fancy schmancy cars and now I'm face to face with Paul. Paul who I used to play football with. Paul who was one of my buddies. Paul who would still be my friend if I had taken that scholarship. DARN IT PAUL!! I hit him smack on the face and kept going. I heard Dally call out 'HOLD IT!!!' and I'm just guessing he joined in. It had been a while and Paul wasn't gettin up for a couple minutes so, I went to find Ponyboy. Of course he was being beaten to oblivion. I helped him up and got a head start on the socs that was taking him down. Then they ran! All of them! Before we knew it they were gone! WE WON! WE WON! WE WON!! YYYIIIPPPPEEEEE!!!! Wait. Wheres Dally and Ponyboy?? "Pony went to the hospital" Soda looked sad for a second and then grinned at me. I grinned back. "Let's go guys!" I called out. "Beer and Chocolate cake at my house!!" THIS got Two-Bit on his feet running.