Bam! te hit the ground with a thud.
“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?”’
“I Amore the lake.”...
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