“Oh my god, I’m sorry!” A boy about your age says, truly apologetic. He grabs your hand and pulls te up. te find his eyes, and te see how cute he is. He looks at you, stunned. “I’m… Really sorry.” He says as he stares into your eyes.
“It’s fine.” te blush. “I would have fallen anyway, I’m clumsy.” te say, brushing off your legs.
“Well if te did, I’d catch you.” He grins. “Anyways, I’m Ponyboy. What about you?”
“(Y/N).” te grin.
“I like that name. So.. Uh what brings te to the camp?”’
te run from a group of socs on the main strada, via as they chase you. They detto they wanted to give te a good time, but this wasn’t your thought of a good time. te could only think of one place where te could run to, DX. That’s where your boyfriend, Sodapop, could keep te safe. te breathing was faster than your heartbeat and te couldn’t make it all the way to the gasoline station. te ran into the dark alley successivo to DX, hoping the socs wouldn’t find te in the darkness; te were wrong. They cornered te against the brick walls; that’s when finally someone spoke up, “You shouldn’t...
"Would te leave me if I got fat?" te asked. te and Dallas were on the cappuccio of his truck, looking up at the stars. Dallas tightened his grip on te hand just a little, but not too much. He didn't want to hurt you. "I'd get fat with you." He said. te looked from the sky to him. He was already looking at you. "What if I was huge? Like an elephant... o a whale?" te asked. Dallas chuckled. "I'd be twice the size and I'd make sure te felt beautiful no matter what." He said. te scooted even closer to him-if that was even possible. He wrapped his arm around te and kissed your forehead. "I'll...
this is the back of the car we sit on to have a smoke
*My Crazy Friend Janes*
after Ponyboy and i finished our weeds off and talking we went on our way back to Dairy Hut. Dally and Johnny were waiting for us at the tavolo we had previously. "i thought i told te two not run off," Dally detto with a grin. "what happend to listening. Darry would kill me if i Lost te in this bum state, Pony. what were guys doing anyway? anything i need to know?" i blushed and so did Ponyboy.
"aw, cut it out, Dal. we just met for pete's sake. whatdya think we were doing?" pony asked.
He was lying on the sidewalk while we were all jumping over and running past him. Darry ran over to his side. I went over with the rest of the gang to pound some heads in. After the Socs drove away I ran back over to Ponyboy, trailing behind Soda. His neck was bleeding pretty bad and he looked like a ghost. "Are te all right Pony? Did they pull a blade on you?" Sodapop was holding a hankerchief against Pony's neck. It was slowly getting red. "Yeah." His voice sounded hoarse and dry. "It's okay Ponyboy, they ain't gonna hurt te no more." We walked da to the house while Darry was yelling at...