Charlie Bohn

Hi I’m Charlie, Charlie Bohn. I have kind of long brown hair gelled back. I am seventeen and I’m a socs. I am not a very popular socs but at least I’m not a greaser. Boy do I have a story for you. Here goes nothing. I never talk about this, I get very emotional. This day had been an epoch in my life and that will never change.

I am walking in the park late at night and I hear screaming! I think to myself, who would be out this late at night and screaming. I walk cautiously looking for anybody. I have a great feeling that this is going to be an epoch in my life. My heart is pumping like a drum at a music concert. I turn the corner and see five socs and two greasers. The only one I’ve seen before is Bob. He is kind of the leader of the greasers. Then I noticed that the greasers looked very scared and they were the ones screaming. Except it wasn’t really screaming it was more like, yelling stop. I realized something was wrong.

All of a sudden Bob took one of the greasers head and started drowning them in a fountain behind them. I watched cautiously seeing if anyone else saw this. I looked for help for this boy. The other greaser is sitting there helpless. Then he grabbed something out of his pocket and stabbed Bob! Bob is lying there, I am afraid he is dead. I’m looking for anyone to help. The rest of the socs get scared and run away. Bob is laying there and the two greasers are talking. Nobody knows I saw this; I have to report this to the police.

I left when the two greasers were sitting there talking against the fountain. I went straight to the police. They went to the park after like five minutes of me sitting there, shaking. The police go to the park and all they see is Bob laying there, dead. The greasers no where in sight. The cops told me to go home and don’t worry about anything.

I follow the cop’s directions but all I can think about is bob lying there with a puddle of blood around him. I just can’t get this out of my mind. I am forever changed. Tp this day I have this picture in my head, of one of my old friends. A great guy that almost everyone loved.