Ponyboy Curtis

Ты were Остаться в живых in the sea of unfamiliar people, in the long gray hallway, lined with the ugly lockers.

So far, your first день at your new school wasn’t going so well.

You felt your body slam into the cold, metal locker. Your Книги fell to the floor with a thud.

“Hey, I’m sorry.” Ты hear a boys voice say. “Let me… “He locks eyes with you. “…help you.” He finally finishes.

The колокол, колокольчик, белл rings, and the flood of kids seem to have disappeared.

“Thanks,” Ты say, feeling the heat of your cheeks. “You’re going to be late.”

“Nah, it’s fine.” he shrugs. He leans down to...

Ponyboy’s Perspective

“It’s just gonna be like falling asleep, right?” (Y/N) sniffles from my lap, head resting on my shoulder.

“Yeah.” I manage to say. “But a lot better. You’re gonna be happy forever.” I say quietly.

The doctors couldn’t do anything еще for her. They told me to take her home, she’d be еще comfortable that way.

“I’m gonna miss you.” She whispers.

“Not as much as I’m going to miss you,” I say, hand brushing through her hair.

We were sitting on the back porch, just as the sun was setting.

“I’ll wait for you, Ты know.” She says, managing...

Both of the teachers came over with a confused look on there faces. "Ponyboy Curtis!" "Y/N L/N!" The two of Ты pulled away to see both your teachers mad. "Come to my classroom" Pony's teacher said. One teacher was in front, and the other was in back. Ты walked to Pony's teachers classroom. "Sit down" he сказал(-а) and pointed to two seats. He sat on вверх of the стол письменный, стол in front of Ты two. Your teacher stood up by Pony's teacher. "You do relies Ты can't do that in class?" "We'll if we could we wouldn't be here right now" Ты сказал(-а) and rolled your eyes. "Don't talk back young lady" Pony's teacher said....