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Ponyboy’s Perspective

“Dad?”

“Yeah, Scar?” I say, looking away from the football game I was watching. I was holding Ella, she was 4 months old now.

“How did te and Mom meet?” The 12 anno old asked.

“I bet it was an epic Amore story.” Eight anno old Rhett says sarcastically.

“Was Mommy pretty when te met her?” Charlie, who was five now, asked.

“The prettiest girl I’d ever seen.” I smiled down at him. “Until Scar and Ella came along. Now I know the three prettiest girls in the world. Anyways, there’s not much to tell. I saw her one day, and I fell in love. I thought she didn’t like me…”

“Nah, I like te a lot.” (Y/N) grinned from the doorway.