One hari anda are walking to the park to the air mancur anda love. anda decided to leave the house because your parents got into an argument. anda hate when your parents fight. When anda arrive at the park, anda see this boy crying oleh the fountain. He was very good-looking. He was a greaser with black greasy hair and tan skin. He had a ripped-up jean jaket with ripped jean pants. anda walk up to him.
"Hey, are anda ok?" anda ask.
He looks up at anda with a sad look.
"I- I'm fine," he says as he wipes his eyes.
anda notice he has a few bruises on his face and a scar on his left cheek. As anda sat down, he raised his head from his arms and looked at you. anda saw his eyes and they were a very dark brown. So dark that they were almost black.
"Why are anda crying?" anda ask him nervously.
"Uh- I just- got beat up oleh my parents and a few Socs," he berkata sniffling.
anda 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 anda realize that anda were angry. anda felt the angry rise in your body. The boy sitting selanjutnya to anda seemed so harmless and innocent. He was very quiet and shy. anda 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?" anda ask trying to stay calm.
"Johnny," he berkata while looking at you.
"What's yours?"
"I'm (y/n)"
"C'mon it'll be ok," anda say trying to help Johnny up.
As anda both were on your feet, anda ask Johnny,
"How did anda get your scar?"
"Uh- I was jumped a few months yang lalu and the guy had a few rings," Johnny says while rubbing his scar gently.
anda could feel the anger rise in anda again but anda took a deep breath in and out. Right, when I was gonna ask his age, he said,
"What a pretty girl like anda walking oleh yourself around here?"
anda could feel your cheeks turning red and anda looked away.
"Umm- my parents were fighting. I don't like when they argue, so I just come here," anda berkata looking at your feet.
Then Johnny took your hand unexpectedly and said,
"Don't worry I'll protect you" then he kissed anda on your cheek.
"C'mon I want anda to meet a few of my buddies," he berkata still holding your hand and staring deeply in your eyes with a smile on his face.
"Sure!" anda berkata blushing uncontrollably. anda could tell this was the start of a strong friendship. atau maybe it could be more.
"Hey, are anda ok?" anda ask.
He looks up at anda with a sad look.
"I- I'm fine," he says as he wipes his eyes.
anda notice he has a few bruises on his face and a scar on his left cheek. As anda sat down, he raised his head from his arms and looked at you. anda saw his eyes and they were a very dark brown. So dark that they were almost black.
"Why are anda crying?" anda ask him nervously.
"Uh- I just- got beat up oleh my parents and a few Socs," he berkata sniffling.
anda 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 anda realize that anda were angry. anda felt the angry rise in your body. The boy sitting selanjutnya to anda seemed so harmless and innocent. He was very quiet and shy. anda 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?" anda ask trying to stay calm.
"Johnny," he berkata while looking at you.
"What's yours?"
"I'm (y/n)"
"C'mon it'll be ok," anda say trying to help Johnny up.
As anda both were on your feet, anda ask Johnny,
"How did anda get your scar?"
"Uh- I was jumped a few months yang lalu and the guy had a few rings," Johnny says while rubbing his scar gently.
anda could feel the anger rise in anda again but anda took a deep breath in and out. Right, when I was gonna ask his age, he said,
"What a pretty girl like anda walking oleh yourself around here?"
anda could feel your cheeks turning red and anda looked away.
"Umm- my parents were fighting. I don't like when they argue, so I just come here," anda berkata looking at your feet.
Then Johnny took your hand unexpectedly and said,
"Don't worry I'll protect you" then he kissed anda on your cheek.
"C'mon I want anda to meet a few of my buddies," he berkata still holding your hand and staring deeply in your eyes with a smile on his face.
"Sure!" anda berkata blushing uncontrollably. anda could tell this was the start of a strong friendship. atau maybe it could be more.
He picks up the naked two tahun old and plops him into the bath. “There. Your in. Stay in.”
anda were holding baby Stephanie, who would not stop crying. Why did anda and Dally even agree to watch Johnny’s kids? This wasn’t a great experience.
“Hey, (Y/N), look at this,” Dally grins.
anda look in the bathroom to see Josh, sitting in the tub, his hair greased back, smiling like a maniac.
anda can’t help but burst out laughing, only making the baby cry more.
“Stephie, shut the hell up!” Josh says from the tub.
“Josh!” anda scold. anda glare at Dally.
“It wasn’t me!” Dally says.
“Yeah right.” anda say, rolling your eyes.
“In my opinion, we are the greatest babysitters ever.” Dally said, smiling.
“Hey,” Dally whispers in your ear.
“Hey,”you whisper back.
“You’re parents home?”
“Yeah, they’re asleep.”
“So nothing fun?”
“Dally, anda pig.” anda laugh.
“Nah, I cinta just cuddling with you.” He says, snuggling closer to your body.
You’re silent for awhile, feeling the heat of his body.
“I cinta you.” anda whisper.
“Not as much as I cinta you.” He squeezes you.
“Are anda crying?” anda ask as he walks in.
“No.” He mutters, wiping his eyes on his sleeve.
“Yes anda are, anda big softie,” Ponyboy grins.
“Is she all ok?” Soda asks, still sniffling.
“Yes, she’s in perfect condition.” The doctor grins. ” 6 pounds, 9 ounces. anda want to hold her?” He asks Soda.
Soda just nods his head. The doctor hands him the baby.
(OK INSERT SODA BABY IMAGINE HERE TO GET SODA FEELINGS)
Soda just smiles.
“Hey, Grace.” He says softly. “Hey.”
“She looks like you.” Ponyboy says to anda as he looks over Soda’s shoulder at his niece.
“Pretty, just like her mom.” Soda glances at you.
I had it all ready.
My parents wouldn’t care.
It would be a blessing for me to be gone.
I take a deep breath and take a final look in the mirror. My dark skin. Even darker eyes. The black hair I could never keep back. The scar on my cheek.
I run a hand through my hair, exhale, and open the mirror to see the different bottles of pills glaring at me; tempting me.
It would hurt the least. Less than the blade. But it might take longer. The rope would be quicker.
I reach for a bottle, twist the cap, and pour a few pills in my hand. I take another bottle and do the same.
I take a look at the drugs in my hand. I sigh, tilt my head back, and drop the pills in my mouth.
“JOHNNY!” I heard my drunk mother screech.
I spit the pills back into my hands.
I wouldn’t do this in front of my mother. Even though she was awful, she still is my mom. Im still her son.
My parents wouldn’t care.
It would be a blessing for me to be gone.
I take a deep breath and take a final look in the mirror. My dark skin. Even darker eyes. The black hair I could never keep back. The scar on my cheek.
I run a hand through my hair, exhale, and open the mirror to see the different bottles of pills glaring at me; tempting me.
It would hurt the least. Less than the blade. But it might take longer. The rope would be quicker.
I reach for a bottle, twist the cap, and pour a few pills in my hand. I take another bottle and do the same.
I take a look at the drugs in my hand. I sigh, tilt my head back, and drop the pills in my mouth.
“JOHNNY!” I heard my drunk mother screech.
I spit the pills back into my hands.
I wouldn’t do this in front of my mother. Even though she was awful, she still is my mom. Im still her son.
“Oh?” anda ask.
“Yeah… Uh anda know.” He shrugs.
“I don’t know,” anda laugh.
“You’ll see,” he grins.
anda walk into his room, and your jaw drops.
Your panties were all on his floor.
“Oh my god Dally!” anda say.
“You obviously didn’t get the message.” He says laughing.
anda look closer at the piles of your underwear. It spells out “PROM?”
“Oh my god,” anda laugh.
“Is that a yes?” He grins.
“Yes!” anda say still laughing.
“I just need anda to help me out with something…”
“What?” anda ask.
“I’m missing the dot under the pertanyaan mark…”