“So, you’re Soda’s girl?” From who anda understand to be one of Tim Shepard’s gang members.

anda nod, a little uncomfortable at how close he was to you.

“Where is the pretty boy now?” He asks.

“The bathroom.” anda say shortly.

“Oh.” He says, pulling out a weed, lighting it. “So what’s he doin with a soc like you?”

“Well, I’m assuming he likes me.” anda say.

“I can see why…” He leans in a little more. “Can I get anda a drink?”

“No, I’m fine.” anda say, a bit annoyed.

“You sure?” Taking a drag on his cigarette.

“Positive.” anda fake smile.

“Well aren’t anda a stuck up soc?” He snickers.

“Excuse me?”

“A stuck up soc… That’s what. Just a little jalang, perempuan jalang like the rest of them.”

“Hey!” Soda says from behind the hood.

He turned around, looking at your boyfriend. Soda walks towards him. “That’s my girlfriend.”

“Yeah, a stuck up brat.”

“Want to say that again?” Soda says, stepping another step towards your harasser.

“You’re girlfriend is a bitchy stuck up-“

He doesn’t have time to finish his sentence, as Soda’s fist meets his cheek.

“If anda ever talk like that again to her, you’re dead.”