IN PICTURES
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“Yes. I am 100% serious.” He says, grinning.
“You’re joking.”
“No I’m not.” He laughs.
“Yes te are.”
“Come on (Y/N).”
“Fine.” te say.
te take the birra from his hand and chug it down.
“There.. Are te happy with my chugging skills?” te ask.
te knew your boyfriend was there, and all his friends.
te hated it when they fought.
Those stupid fights.
te went over to lot, to make sure things weren’t getting out of hand. If they were, you’d definately call the police.
It would risk them getting arrested, but te didn’t want any of them hurt; o dead.
te saw bodies going at each other, caked in mud and blood.
te start to walk towards the fight (like an idiot) and are met with a punch, punzone to the face.
te fall into the mud, shocked da the blow.
“Hey! That’s my girlfriend!” Soda yells as he pushes the Soc over, and starts beating him repeatedly.
te feel a hand on your shoulder as te get up. te grab the hand and flip him over.
“Hey,” te thought. “This is fun.”
te understood why they liked these so much.
this is Ponyboy. i meet him and his friends at Dairy Hut...on accident
the gang, obviously. and guess what??: I MEET THEM! ha
this is the back of the car we sit on to have a smoke
