“(Y/N), please stay out of this.” Darry says, eyes still locked on his younger brother.
“She has a point.” Ponyboy snorts.
“Don’t use that tone with me, young man.” Darry says, voice raised.
“Who went and made anda dad?” Ponyboy asked, shrugging his shoulders.
“You take that back.” Darry says, lunging for Ponyboy.
They start beating up on each other, nothing serious. Brothers will be brothers.
“Hey! Knock it off!” anda say, trying to separate them on the ground.
Smack!
anda fall back, the hit getting anda hard.
The boys freeze, realizing they’ve hit you.
“Ow!” anda say. “That was my boob!”
They burst out laughing.
“Oh my god, Steve. Your eye.” anda say as anda remove the ice pack.
“It’s just bump.” He grins.
“A bump? Honey, it’s a huge black eye. It’s lebih like an egg.” anda say.
“Old Man can still pack a punch, huh?”
“Steve, anda need to get out of there.” anda say matter-of-factly.
“I got nowhere to go.”
“You can stay with the Curtises. atau me. I just don’t like seeing anda hurt.” anda whisper.
“I’d rather it be me than you.” He says.
“What?” He asks, glancing over at you.
“You’re gonna get pulled over,” anda say, rolling your eyes.
“Do anda think I’d care?” He laughed.
“Dallas Winston, I am shocked and appalled anda just berkata that to me and ran that red light.” anda laugh. “I’m horrified at your driving skills. Remind me not to get into a car with anda again.”
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Light cracked the sky open. The crash that followed jolted anda awake. anda sit up in your bed, wide eyed with fear.
anda had been afraid of thunderstorms since anda were little… something about it just frightened anda to no end.
The sound of your boyfriend breathing calmed anda down. The rhythmic deep breathing soothed you, only for a second.
Another crack lit up the sky, with a giant boom that followed.
“Dally.” anda shake your boyfriend awake.
“Babe… what’s the ma-” He stops as he sees your eyes, wide with fear. He sits up straight and wraps his arms around anda pulling anda close. “You’re fine… You’re fine.” He whispers, rocking anda back and forth. “I got you. I promise. I got you.” Hands running through your hair.
“I just don’t like them.” anda mumble into his bare chest.
“I know. I know.” He say. “But I still got you. I promise.”
But anda were already asleep again.
anda had been afraid of thunderstorms since anda were little… something about it just frightened anda to no end.
The sound of your boyfriend breathing calmed anda down. The rhythmic deep breathing soothed you, only for a second.
Another crack lit up the sky, with a giant boom that followed.
“Dally.” anda shake your boyfriend awake.
“Babe… what’s the ma-” He stops as he sees your eyes, wide with fear. He sits up straight and wraps his arms around anda pulling anda close. “You’re fine… You’re fine.” He whispers, rocking anda back and forth. “I got you. I promise. I got you.” Hands running through your hair.
“I just don’t like them.” anda mumble into his bare chest.
“I know. I know.” He say. “But I still got you. I promise.”
But anda were already asleep again.
heres yet another poem that i wrote. enjoy!
i cried when i looked at the sky
it reminded me of anda
my tears were hot with cinta
and affection for anda
i want anda so bad, honey
youre all ive ever wanted
but i guess thats too much to ask
God wont give me you, im haunted
so i stay up at night with anda oleh my side
but thats only a dream
its never anything real
baby, i wish anda knew me
if only anda were real in my reality
youre real in my imaginatin
but bermimpi isnt enough
i want your affection
i really do wish anda knew who i am
but your cinta i will never get
your affection i will never feel
but, before, we HAVE met
i read about your story
and i truly am sorry
anda suffered a great loss and your pain i feel
and i wanted to say to you: Ponyboy, anda are the penulis of your own life story
i cried when i looked at the sky
it reminded me of anda
my tears were hot with cinta
and affection for anda
i want anda so bad, honey
youre all ive ever wanted
but i guess thats too much to ask
God wont give me you, im haunted
so i stay up at night with anda oleh my side
but thats only a dream
its never anything real
baby, i wish anda knew me
if only anda were real in my reality
youre real in my imaginatin
but bermimpi isnt enough
i want your affection
i really do wish anda knew who i am
but your cinta i will never get
your affection i will never feel
but, before, we HAVE met
i read about your story
and i truly am sorry
anda suffered a great loss and your pain i feel
and i wanted to say to you: Ponyboy, anda are the penulis of your own life story