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Author: TheLifeIWishIHad
Fiction Rated: T - English - Hurt/Comfort/General - Ponyboy C. & Sodapop C. - Reviews: 48 - Published: 02-16-08 - Updated: 05-07-08 - id:4076398
Chapter 19-

A/N: Sorry it took so long to update! I’m really running out of idea! I really need your guy’s advice and help! Please enjoy and leave reviews!

Chapter 19- Poor Kayla

Soda’s POV

I walked Kayla home that night. I was worried about the Soc’s getting her.

“Good Night Kayla! I love you!” I said.

“Night! I love you too.” She said.

I kissed her good night and started to walk home. When I got home I was exhausted and decided to go to bed. The next morning I want to hang out with Kayla, like always. I was walking to her house. I had just turned onto her road. I saw a motionless figure on the ground on the street. I was sort of worried. I ran to the Figure. To my horror it was Kayla! She was lying face first in the ground.

“KAYLA!!” I ran towards her.

I gently rolled her over onto her back. Her face was all bloody and bruised. She was still breathing. I sighed in relief.

“Kayla? Kayla? C’mon you’ve gotta wake up!” I gently shook her shoulder.

“Soda…?” a weak voice replied.

“Kayla!?”

“Are you really here?”

“Yeah I’m really here…” I put a hand on her shoulder. “What happened to you?” I asked softly.

“The… Soc’s…” she said.

“They did this to you!?” I yelled.

“Yeah… They said… that… I was worthless… because I’m with you…” She managed to say.

“Your not worthless…” I was about ready to cry.

I picked her up and took her to my house. I laid her on my bed.

“Darry! I need your help!”

Darry came running out of the kitchen into my room.

“What happened to her!?” He yelled.

“The Soc’s….” I said… I felt my eyes watering.

“It’s ok little buddy…” He put a hand on my shoulder.

“Can you get me a wet rag?” I asked.

He went to the kitchen and returned with a rag.

I sat on the bed next to her. I started to clean up her face.

“They just surrounded me… and start to throw punches…” Kayla started.

“Don’t talk! We can talk about it later.” I said.

I was so glad that she was OK. But I had to do something to those Soc’s… I needed to get revenge… just somehow. I wasn’t going to worry about that now… I was more concerned about Kayla.



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