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“I want to.” te say.

“I do to, but…” Dally starts.

“But what?” te ask. te were lying on the letto successivo to him.

“I don’t want to hurt you.”

“We’ll it won’t hurt that bad…”

“No… I mean I don’t want to hurt te hurt you.”

“What do te mean?”

He pauses, and rolls on his side to look te in the eye. “I Amore you. You’re the first girl I’ve actually loved. When I’m around te you, it’s like my world has so much più meaning. So te know… If we bang, there going to be so much più emotional. It’s wont just be having sex… It will be making love. And...

CHAPTER 8
The successivo few days were good Ponyboy and I would sneek off to baciare and to Amore on eachother.If anyone saw us they never detto anything,to us o Darry.I injoyed being with Ponyboy he makes me feel sicuro, cassetta di sicurezza and loved and wanted.
One giorno while Ponyboy and I were sitting on the divano talking Darry came in and looked at us."Why do te to think that te have to sneek around to be together.We all know that te to are dating."Darry and going to the bedroom smiling becaues he knows that he realy embarsses us.We looked at eachother and smiled to Darry was a nut.
The gang agreed to it to they thought...

“Ponyboy, why are te so-“

“I don’t like the way he looked at you.” He says as he puts his wallet in the nightstand.

You had gone out to bar, just to have a good time on a Friday night. te saw an old friend from your hometown and got to talking. te didn’t think anything really happened.

“Ponyboy, nothing-”

“You know what he was thinking. I mean, in that dress…” He says, eyes going over you. te were wearing a tight black mini dress and heels.

“I don’t look that-“

“Yes te do. te look beautiful… And I know it’s wrong but fucking sexy.” He says, looking te dead...

te were at the dingo sitting da yourself drinking a Coca Cola when all of a sudden someone covers your eyes and says, "Guess who?" The dark voice sounds familiar but your mouth won't let te say it. "Umm who?" te respond. Then Dally takes his hands away and swings around and sits successivo to te and grins. "Hey Dally," "Hey tonight at my house at 9, ok?" te laugh and nod ok, Dally hugs te then takes your coke. It's almost 9 when te reach his house and te see him sitting on his steps. "You could have waited inside Dal." "Well, it's nice out, and besides I wanted to see te walk here." te two were...

I heard the knock two times, and figured that it was just the wind, making a albero branch blow and hit my window. I flipped through the channels, and turned on My Cousin Vinny. As the knocking grew faster, I knew that it wasn't the wind. I got myself out of bed, and threw the remote on my pillow. I walked over to the window, and pulled on the small, rusty latch. When I finally managed to pull the latch out, I slowly opened my window. "Two-Bit?" I asked in a confused voice. I was kneeling da the window, and my room was on the first floor, so Two-Bit and I were eye-level. I looked at Two-Bit's...

You're so ugly." te detto to yourself as te looked in the mirror. te spat più and più insults at yourself until a throat was cleared. In that moment your swear your cuore just stopped as te turned and saw Johnny. "Baby...." He detto quietly as he walked up to you. He grabbed your hands and held them tightly, so te wouldn't pull away. He knew te try to walk past him like te always did when te didn't want to talk about something. "Is that how te really feel?" He asked. He sounded so hurt. Your eyes stung from rising tears. te didn't say a word, but te managed a nod. "Why?" He asked....

“We’re here,” He says, putting the car in park.

“Ponyboy this is just an abandoned lot in the middle of nowhere.” te say confused.

“I know. Perfect data spot.” He grins.

“I don’t get it,” te say, clueless.

“I actually got a license and my brother’s old car, so I figured we’d go somewhere.” He shrugs.

“But what are we supposed to do?” te asks confused.

“The backseat?” He raises his eyebrows, Biting his lip.

“Oh,” te say, it finally clicking. te unbuckle your seatbelt, moving over to straddle him. “This is going to be a fun date.” te wickedly grin.

And...

Your eye catches something in your husbands wallet. te were looking for a twenty to borrow for the grocery.

You pull out the receipt, baby kicking in your belly.

“Hey, baby number five, I’m trying to concentrate.” te tell your baby.

‘Tulsa Shooting Range’ it detto on the top. The data was for last Saturday, when Dally had detto he was taking the boys out to play some football.

He took Johnny and Matt out shooting.

You knew Johnny would be fine, but Matt was only three.

“Dallas Winston!” te shout through your house. “We need to talk!”

He walks into the kitchen. “What’s up babe?”...

“Mommy, what are we doing?” Johnny asks.

“We’re going to go see…someone.” te say, not knowing what to call him at this point.

“Will I like them?” Johnny tugs on your arm.

You pause for a second. “Yeah.” te finally answer. “You would’ve loved him.”

“Well that’s good.” He nods.

How little he knew how much this was killing you.

“So mommy, why are we at the cemetery? It’s spooky.”

“I told te we’re going to go see someone.” te say, making your way to his headstone.

“Oh,” Johnny whispers, realizing from your tone te didn’t want any annoyance.

“Here.”...

“It sure is a pretty color,” he says, tugging your braid as he walks behind you.

“Yeah, it’s real pretty.” te smile, continuing to paint the bacheca the light rosa te had picked out for the baby’s room.

He steps back from the wall, inspecting the progress. te smiled at your husband, in his jeans, no shirt, and DX hat.

“This color would look pretty on you,” he grins.

You step back, taking a look at the wall. He comes behind you, arms wrapping around te and your pregnant belly.

“You really think this color would look good on me?”

“Well, let’s see,” he smirks.

The successivo thing...

I wake up to the sound of laughter and quiet sound of rock’n’roll from the front seat.

I sit up, vision blurry, from where I was sleeping in the back seat.

And that’s when I see Steve and Y/N’s hands.

They’re both resting on the glovebox between the driver and passenger seats. They weren’t holding hands, but they were close, fingers were touching.

She kept smiling at him, at whatever he says. She glowed whenever he talked to her, and blushed appropriately at compliments.

She’d tease him, and I’d see him roll his eyes and the mirror, but I could tell he enjoyed it.

And that’s when...

“Hey, babe.” I hear y/n say from behind me.

“Hey! What te doin here?” I say, giving her a tight hug.

“Ew you’re all greasy.” She says, wrinkling her nose.

“Oh, te like it.” I laugh, squeezing her even tighter.

“I brought te something.” She smiles. “A treat for your break from work.”

“What is it?” I ask excitedly.

“Well maybe if you’d let me go I’d tell you.”

I immediately let go of her. “What did te get me?” I say, grinning from ear to ear.

She pulls out a bag from behind her back.

The most beautiful thing, besides y/n, was in her hands.

Fried Chicken.

I grab...