“What if they don’t like me?” anda ask nervously.
“They’re going to cinta you… And if they don’t they’re crazy.” Soda reassures, squeezing your hand.
“But I’m a soc… And they’re greasers.” anda mutter.
“I’m a greaser too.” He says. “And I cinta anda to the moon and back. As Ponyboy would say, we all watch the sunset.”
anda take a deep breath, looking out onto the street. anda were standing on the front porch of the Curtis house, trying to work up the nerve and go inside and meet the gang.
“Ready to go in?” Soda says, tilting his head to the side.
anda take another deep breath, and nod your head.
He flashes anda a smile, and swings open the door. “Hey guys,” he yells into the house. “Everyone in the living room.”
The flood of boys come in, tackling and beating up on each other.
“This is (Y/N), my girlfriend. anda better be nice atau I’ll clock you.”
anda give a smile and a wave.
“That’s my older brother Darry.” Soda says pointing to the muscly one sitting on the armchair. “And that’s my little brother, Ponyboy.” He nods his head toward the boy leaning against the wall. “That’s Johnny.” Pointing to boy sitting on the floor. “And the one sitting selanjutnya to him is Dally. Two-Bit is the one in the Mickey shirt… And I don’t know where Steve is.” Soda says, looking around.
anda take it all in. They didn’t look mean atau violent atau anything.
Until anda felt someone squeeze your butt.
anda shriek, an literally jump into Soda.
“That scared the shit out of me!” anda scream. The guys are all laughing, at the guy who anda assumed to be Steve, except Soda.
“Real funny, Steve.” Soda says rolling his eyes.
“It was,” Steve says nodding his head.
“You ok?” Soda whispers in your ear.
“Yeah,” anda smile. “They’re alright.”
“They’re going to cinta you… And if they don’t they’re crazy.” Soda reassures, squeezing your hand.
“But I’m a soc… And they’re greasers.” anda mutter.
“I’m a greaser too.” He says. “And I cinta anda to the moon and back. As Ponyboy would say, we all watch the sunset.”
anda take a deep breath, looking out onto the street. anda were standing on the front porch of the Curtis house, trying to work up the nerve and go inside and meet the gang.
“Ready to go in?” Soda says, tilting his head to the side.
anda take another deep breath, and nod your head.
He flashes anda a smile, and swings open the door. “Hey guys,” he yells into the house. “Everyone in the living room.”
The flood of boys come in, tackling and beating up on each other.
“This is (Y/N), my girlfriend. anda better be nice atau I’ll clock you.”
anda give a smile and a wave.
“That’s my older brother Darry.” Soda says pointing to the muscly one sitting on the armchair. “And that’s my little brother, Ponyboy.” He nods his head toward the boy leaning against the wall. “That’s Johnny.” Pointing to boy sitting on the floor. “And the one sitting selanjutnya to him is Dally. Two-Bit is the one in the Mickey shirt… And I don’t know where Steve is.” Soda says, looking around.
anda take it all in. They didn’t look mean atau violent atau anything.
Until anda felt someone squeeze your butt.
anda shriek, an literally jump into Soda.
“That scared the shit out of me!” anda scream. The guys are all laughing, at the guy who anda assumed to be Steve, except Soda.
“Real funny, Steve.” Soda says rolling his eyes.
“It was,” Steve says nodding his head.
“You ok?” Soda whispers in your ear.
“Yeah,” anda smile. “They’re alright.”
anda walked threw the halls of your school. anda walked to your class. anda were late as always. The teacher looked at anda as he stopped talking. "Miss Y/L/N why at are anda late again?" "I don't know" anda said. "Don't let it happen again" he said. anda walked to your kursi as sat down. That class well all your classes were filled with Soc.s but they all looked at you. There was only a couple greasers like anda in that class. One of them was Ponyboy Curtis. You've had a crush on him for almost a tahun now. anda looked at anda as anda looked at the bored. anda hated that class because of the teacher. It was membaca class. Surprisingly anda sucked t it. anda were usually good at membaca and writing. But anda didn't know what it was in that one class all the sudden. The teacher told anda to have a partner oleh the end of the week for a project. anda never had one cause they were all preppy Soc.s that never liked you.