Two bit pov: I was at the DX with Ponyboy. We had started to walk inside when Randy came up wanting to talk to Pony. pony had gone on to Randy's car while I stayed put, teasing the socs. Then, this real pretty girl came out the DX. I turned from teasing the socs a detik just to look at her. She raised her eyebrow at a soc and said, "y'all's gettin ready fer a flood?" I almost died laughing, "That's what I just said, sweets!". She giggled and blushed. I flashed a grin and walked a little closer. "Ya gotta name, doll?", I asked. "(Y/N), an what about you? anda gotcho self a name?", she said. "Oh, I'm twobit. Twobit Mathews", I say slicking my hair back. "Well, twobit, twobit Mathews, we'll have ta hang out some time", she berkata smiling up at me. "Alright, anda can come on over to the Curtis house Saterday mornin and watch cartoons?", I offer. "Don't tease me, but I absolutely adore Micky mouse", she says blushing. "You dig ok, baby.", I smile at her cooly. "Well, twobit I'd better git home, I'll see ya Saturday at the Curtis house", she waved and started home. pony started walking back up to the door. "Whatd that soc want?" "He ain't a soc"
1. he loves to read
2. he loves poetry
3. he loves to write
4. he wants to be a writer
5. hes a very deep person, bein a guy and all :D
6. he likes to watch sunsets
7. hes very good-looking (tho it wouldnt matter if he wasnt)
8. hes very smart
9. he swears (idk why, but i like that...)
10. we share ALOT, and when i say ALOT i mean ALOT, interests/we have ALOT in common
11. yeah. there would be lebih but i cant think of everything. thats how much i cinta him. i cant even name everything i cinta bout him cuz theres too much
i just wish i was good enough for him...but i know im not....</3
It must have been about two in the morning, and the baby had been crying off and on again for hours.
“Hey baby girl, I got you. I got you.” He says, holding her up to his chest and rocking back and forth. “We’re all good. We’re all good.”
He walks around the room a few minutes, bouncing the baby up and down till she stops crying, and slowly starts to fall back asleep.
“Katherine Jane Winston,” he muttered, looking at his half asleep daughter. “You’re going to be so beautiful one day. anda know that? I’ll do anything for you. Anything anda need. Your daddy’s right here. And so is your big brother, and your mommy. But most of all I’m here, and I got you.” He smiles.
The baby snores softly, but he doesn’t want to put her down. He’s in love.
“Having a staring contest.” Soda says intensely.
“Umm… Ok?” anda say.
“It’s all part of the epic battle of who gets to ask anda out.” Steve says.
“What the hell, man!” Soda yelled, and slapped Steve’s arm.
“Owww.” Steve says, looking down to examine his arm.
“Haha yes, I win!” Soda laughs.
“Not fair man!” Steve yells.
They start going after each other.
Oh god.