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Later that night, anda hear someone in the house. Thankfully Dally heard it too and he was wide awake. He quickley gets out of tempat tidur as anda follow. anda creep down the hallway and peek around the corner.
"Go back to the room," He says as anda do what he instructed
anda sit on the bed,praying that everythings okay.
Soon, anda hear shots from a gun.
Then silence
With the money that I would have gone to college with, and with what Ponyboy had saved, we had bought Soda his horse.
Soda came in, in his plaid kemeja and jeans. His jaw dropped. Then he smile brighter than the sun.
He walked over to horse.
“Hey buddy,” he says, smiling, petting his nose.
“It took forever to get him to listen,” Ponyboy said.
“Yeah, I got myself and ornery pony.” Soda grins.
“You happy?” anda ask Soda.
He just looks at you, smiles and nods his head.
“Yes. I am 100% serious.” He says, grinning.
“You’re joking.”
“No I’m not.” He laughs.
“Yes anda are.”
“Come on (Y/N).”
“Fine.” anda say.
anda take the bir from his hand and chug it down.
“There.. Are anda happy with my chugging skills?” anda ask.
anda had gotten tired of the New Years Party anda were at, so anda decided to have your own; complete with balloons, champagne, dancing, and the life of the party.
“This is fun,” anda laugh as anda look up to him.
“Yeah,” he laughs, as he dips you.
“Careful of the champagne, babe.”
“Sorry… Just trying to make things classy.” He laughs.
“You kidding me? This is some high class shit!” anda laugh.
He glances at the clock.
“It’s 11:59,” he grins.
“Time for our New Year’s kiss,” anda grin as anda lean in.
“Not yet!” He yells, moving your face away. “It isn’t midnight yet!”
anda laugh, then glance at the clock.
“Well, we missed it.” anda pout. “It’s 12:01.”
“Looks like we have to wait a whole nother year.”
He pauses for a second, thinking.
“You.” He finally answers, smiling.
“That’s not one thing.” anda roll your eyes and giggle.
“Yes it is. anda are you. Without certain things, anda wouldn’t be you. If you’re pretty eyes weren’t (eye color), anda wouldn’t be you. If anda didn’t snort when anda laugh, anda wouldn’t be you. If anda didn’t randomly burst into song, anda be you.
If anda weren’t nice and sweet and funny, it wouldn’t be (Y/N). The (Y/N) I know, cinta and adore.” He smiles as he kisses anda on the cheek.
“Really?” anda ask.
“Really.”
“Really really?”
“Really really.”
“Johnny how do anda think this looks?” anda ask, holding up a black dress to you.
“How am I supposed to know?” He groans as he leans on one of the shelves of the department store.
“Well, would I look good in it?” anda ask, twirling the dress around.
“You’d look good in any clothes, honey.” He smiles at you.
“Any clothes?” anda ask, scrunching your nose.
“But anda also look good in no clothes, if that’s what anda want to know,” he grins at anda like a little kid. “So could anda hurry up so I could see my favorit outfit on you?”
