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