Ruthie came out with a smile. She saw آپ were upset about something. "Y/N what's the matter?" "I'm moving Ruthie. I'm a soc. now and forever" آپ کہا as she came closer to you. She made آپ sit on the سوفی, لٹانا as she did to. "What do ya mean?" "I'm a Soc. I'm moving to a richer neiborhood" آپ said. "Y/N I'm real sorry" she کہا with her southern accent. "It's fine" آپ said. "Why did آپ even become a greaser in the first place?" "My died in a car crash" آپ said. "Really my dad did to" she said. "Really when?" "A couple years پہلے I was about 12 when it happened" she said. "Really I was to it was just down the سٹریٹ, گلی from here is where my dad died" آپ said. "Oh yeah my mom کہا he was with his best friend. Me and his daughter were really good friends" she said. "Really what was his name?" "Like Ray" she said. "That was my dads name" آپ کہا as she looked at آپ funny. "Really?" "Yeah was your dads name Bill?" "Yeah" she said. "Oh. That's kind of sad we forgot who was our best friend when we were younger" آپ کہا and laughed a little. "Yeah" she did and laughed too. Her mom walked in the room as she smiled when she saw you. Ruthies mom loved آپ so much. Probably cause she didn't care آپ were a greaser. "What's going on?" "Mom did آپ know that mine and her dad were in the same car crash?" "Yeah" she said. "Really why didn't آپ tell me?" "We'll I thought آپ knew already? It's been like 5 years" she said.