Soda’s Perspective
“Daddy, do I look ok?” Grace asks. I put down my newspaper to look at my 15 год old daughter. Wow.
“You look beautiful, sweetheart.” It pained me to see her going on her first date. But I was smiling.
“I’ll be good, Daddy, I promise.”
I grin. Exactly what her mother сказал(-а) to her dad on our first date.
“I know.” I manage to say. “You’re a good kid.”
“Not like Faith,” Grace grins. Oh my Faith. Nine years old and already had a “boyfriend”. She was completely hilarious.
“Not like Faith.” I smile.
I get up off the диван, мягкий уголок to give her a hug.
“I Любовь Ты Daddy.”
“Love Ты too, sweetheart.”
“You’re still going to be the first boy I fell in Любовь with.”
“Daddy, do I look ok?” Grace asks. I put down my newspaper to look at my 15 год old daughter. Wow.
“You look beautiful, sweetheart.” It pained me to see her going on her first date. But I was smiling.
“I’ll be good, Daddy, I promise.”
I grin. Exactly what her mother сказал(-а) to her dad on our first date.
“I know.” I manage to say. “You’re a good kid.”
“Not like Faith,” Grace grins. Oh my Faith. Nine years old and already had a “boyfriend”. She was completely hilarious.
“Not like Faith.” I smile.
I get up off the диван, мягкий уголок to give her a hug.
“I Любовь Ты Daddy.”
“Love Ты too, sweetheart.”
“You’re still going to be the first boy I fell in Любовь with.”
The yells from the lot were louder than ever.
Ты knew your boyfriend was there, and all his friends.
Ты hated it when they fought.
Those stupid fights.
Ты went over to lot, to make sure things weren’t getting out of hand. If they were, you’d definately call the police.
It would risk them getting arrested, but Ты didn’t want any of them hurt; или dead.
Ты saw bodies going at each other, caked in mud and blood.
Ты start to walk towards the fight (like an idiot) and are met with a перфоратор, удар, пунш to the face.
Ты fall into the mud, shocked by the blow.
“Hey! That’s my girlfriend!” Soda yells as he pushes the Soc over, and starts beating him repeatedly.
Ты feel a hand on your shoulder as Ты get up. Ты grab the hand and flip him over.
“Hey,” Ты thought. “This is fun.”
Ты understood why they liked these so much.
Ты knew your boyfriend was there, and all his friends.
Ты hated it when they fought.
Those stupid fights.
Ты went over to lot, to make sure things weren’t getting out of hand. If they were, you’d definately call the police.
It would risk them getting arrested, but Ты didn’t want any of them hurt; или dead.
Ты saw bodies going at each other, caked in mud and blood.
Ты start to walk towards the fight (like an idiot) and are met with a перфоратор, удар, пунш to the face.
Ты fall into the mud, shocked by the blow.
“Hey! That’s my girlfriend!” Soda yells as he pushes the Soc over, and starts beating him repeatedly.
Ты feel a hand on your shoulder as Ты get up. Ты grab the hand and flip him over.
“Hey,” Ты thought. “This is fun.”
Ты understood why they liked these so much.
***
Ты groan and turn over. Ты had the flu. Ты were really sore,tired, and cold. Ты thought nothing could make Ты feel better.
“Hey, (Y/N), Ты hungry?” Your boyfriend Soda asks from the doorway.
Ты shake your head. “I’m just cold.” Ты sniffle.
“Well that can be fixed.” He says smiling.
He gets onto the bed, and snuggles close to you, and puts all the blankets on вверх of you.
“Soda, you’re gonna get sick and…”
“I don’t care… All I care about is you, and that you’re gonna feel better.”
Ты groan and turn over. Ты had the flu. Ты were really sore,tired, and cold. Ты thought nothing could make Ты feel better.
“Hey, (Y/N), Ты hungry?” Your boyfriend Soda asks from the doorway.
Ты shake your head. “I’m just cold.” Ты sniffle.
“Well that can be fixed.” He says smiling.
He gets onto the bed, and snuggles close to you, and puts all the blankets on вверх of you.
“Soda, you’re gonna get sick and…”
“I don’t care… All I care about is you, and that you’re gonna feel better.”
We were sitting on the curb at two in the morning outside of the store. The boys were having a smoke while y’all were playing poker.
“Damnit, its freezing.” Two-Bit says, rubbing his arms. Ты heard some crazy lady yelling and screaming aboout some sale, and he smiled.
“I bet Soda’s warm.” Steve chuckles.
“Shut up.” Soda blushes.
“It’s your fault we’re here, Soda.” Two-Bit grins. “If Ты didn’t have a huge, totally obvious crush-“
“I сказал(-а) shut up.” His face gets even redder.
“I want to trade two cards in,” Ты say, handing them in.
Some lady came over, looking at you. She started yelling in your face about the scarf sale, her breath reeked of alcohol.
Two-Bits dying of laughter, but Soda pushes the lady away.
“You ok?” He asks.
“Damnit, its freezing.” Two-Bit says, rubbing his arms. Ты heard some crazy lady yelling and screaming aboout some sale, and he smiled.
“I bet Soda’s warm.” Steve chuckles.
“Shut up.” Soda blushes.
“It’s your fault we’re here, Soda.” Two-Bit grins. “If Ты didn’t have a huge, totally obvious crush-“
“I сказал(-а) shut up.” His face gets even redder.
“I want to trade two cards in,” Ты say, handing them in.
Some lady came over, looking at you. She started yelling in your face about the scarf sale, her breath reeked of alcohol.
Two-Bits dying of laughter, but Soda pushes the lady away.
“You ok?” He asks.
