These boys drive me crazy I can’t handle it I can’t O hate the stupid Curtis boys. It’s 1969 in New york city I’m Cherry Valance and I moved to New York after the rumble I decided it was best me and a few of my friends ran away together but I’m starting to get sick of them. I ran away with my friends Sodapop and Ponyboy but I can’t handle the stupid Curtis boys.
One day Soda blew up on me I was trying to get him to understand that he can’t go partying a shopping cause we don’t have that much money to waste on him doing all of those things. He said “We have no money because all you do is sleep eat clean and cook while Ponyboy and I are working out tails off trying to make money in freakin New York!”. It hurt me it felt like he was calling me lazy. “Well you two are slobs I clean and cook for you I even manage the money I get the groceries with out me you’d be eating chocolate came and eggs for breakfast instead of real food I hate you Soda you’re a immature jerk!” I said with anger and hate in my heart. And I hate that he’s still involved in that stupid gang the Greasers he thinks it’s cool but it isn’t it just isn’t.
The other stupid boy is Ponyboy well he’s better than his brother but he’s so young and doesn’t understand the concept of responsibility. Sure he has a job and everything but he’s a mess I clean the apartment and than i see pants on the floor and dishes in the ink he’s a slob. I like to hang out with him cause i can’t stand Sodapop. Me and Ponyboy go to movies and parties but we don’t spend nearly as much money as Sodapop does.