One giorno te are walking to the park to the fontana te love. te decided to leave the house because your parents got into an argument. te hate when your parents fight. When te arrive at the park, te see this boy crying da the fountain. He was very good-looking. He was a greaser with black greasy hair and tan skin. He had a ripped-up jean giacca with ripped jean pants. te walk up to him.
"Hey, are te ok?" te ask.
He looks up at te with a sad look.
"I- I'm fine," he says as he wipes his eyes.
te notice he has a few bruises on his face and a scar on his left cheek. As te sat down, he raised his head from his arms and looked at you. te saw his eyes and they were a very dark brown. So dark that they were almost black.
"Why are te crying?" te ask him nervously.
"Uh- I just- got beat up da my parents and a few Socs," he detto sniffling.
te know these guys. They are the rich kids that live on the Southside of town. They were always picking a fight with kids, especially greasers. Suddenly te realize that te were angry. te felt the angry rise in your body. The boy sitting successivo to te seemed so harmless and innocent. He was very quiet and shy. te hate it when people hurt other people especially kids. I was so angry at the fact that his parents would do such things to him.
"What's your name?" te ask trying to stay calm.
"Johnny," he detto while looking at you.
"What's yours?"
"I'm (y/n)"
"C'mon it'll be ok," te say trying to help Johnny up.
As te both were on your feet, te ask Johnny,
"How did te get your scar?"
"Uh- I was jumped a few months fa and the guy had a few rings," Johnny says while rubbing his scar gently.
te could feel the anger rise in te again but te took a deep breath in and out. Right, when I was gonna ask his age, he said,
"What a pretty girl like te walking da yourself around here?"
te could feel your cheeks turning red and te looked away.
"Umm- my parents were fighting. I don't like when they argue, so I just come here," te detto looking at your feet.
Then Johnny took your hand unexpectedly and said,
"Don't worry I'll protect you" then he kissed te on your cheek.
"C'mon I want te to meet a few of my buddies," he detto still holding your hand and staring deeply in your eyes with a smile on his face.
"Sure!" te detto blushing uncontrollably. te could tell this was the start of a strong friendship. o maybe it could be more.
"Hey, are te ok?" te ask.
He looks up at te with a sad look.
"I- I'm fine," he says as he wipes his eyes.
te notice he has a few bruises on his face and a scar on his left cheek. As te sat down, he raised his head from his arms and looked at you. te saw his eyes and they were a very dark brown. So dark that they were almost black.
"Why are te crying?" te ask him nervously.
"Uh- I just- got beat up da my parents and a few Socs," he detto sniffling.
te know these guys. They are the rich kids that live on the Southside of town. They were always picking a fight with kids, especially greasers. Suddenly te realize that te were angry. te felt the angry rise in your body. The boy sitting successivo to te seemed so harmless and innocent. He was very quiet and shy. te hate it when people hurt other people especially kids. I was so angry at the fact that his parents would do such things to him.
"What's your name?" te ask trying to stay calm.
"Johnny," he detto while looking at you.
"What's yours?"
"I'm (y/n)"
"C'mon it'll be ok," te say trying to help Johnny up.
As te both were on your feet, te ask Johnny,
"How did te get your scar?"
"Uh- I was jumped a few months fa and the guy had a few rings," Johnny says while rubbing his scar gently.
te could feel the anger rise in te again but te took a deep breath in and out. Right, when I was gonna ask his age, he said,
"What a pretty girl like te walking da yourself around here?"
te could feel your cheeks turning red and te looked away.
"Umm- my parents were fighting. I don't like when they argue, so I just come here," te detto looking at your feet.
Then Johnny took your hand unexpectedly and said,
"Don't worry I'll protect you" then he kissed te on your cheek.
"C'mon I want te to meet a few of my buddies," he detto still holding your hand and staring deeply in your eyes with a smile on his face.
"Sure!" te detto blushing uncontrollably. te could tell this was the start of a strong friendship. o maybe it could be more.
“Do te like plants?”
“Ummm… Sure?” te answer your boyfriend Two-Bit.
“That’s not a good answer.”
“Ok I don’t like plants?”
“Wrong answer.”
“I like plants?”
“Good.”
“Why?”
“Because I got te one.” He looks up towards the ceiling.
“Oh…” te say, it finally clicking. “I like this plant.”
“Good.” He grins as he kisses you.
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