And Ты couldn’t get out.
So Ты just cried. Ты couldn’t do anything else.
“Hey, (Y/N)…” Dally walks into your room, about to ask Ты something, then stops. “Babe, what’s wrong?” He says quietly, coming to sit down Далее to Ты on the bed.
“I’m just… Tired.” Is all Ты could say
“I know the feeling,” he says as he starts to rub your back.
“What are Ты doing?” Ты sniffle.
“Giving Ты a massage; what else?” He grins. “It’ll make Ты feel better.”
“Thanks,” Ты manage to smile.
Ты looked around the class for a partner. Everyone seemed to have a partner. Ты looked down and started to write. Ты could write about anything. Ты could feel that someone was standing over you. Ты looked up to see a girl. "What?" "I was wondering if Ты wanted to be my partner?" Ты looked at Ponyboy who was reading. "No I'm fine" Ты сказал(-а) wishing it was Ponyboy who asked you. Ты started Письмо once again. She walked away. Ты were surprised a Soc. asked you. The колокол, колокольчик, белл rang as Ты walked out of the class. Ponyboy was with his friend Two-bit. Ponyboy's P.O.V I was scared to talk to Y/N. I don't know what to say to her. I wanted to ask her to be my partner, but I would think she would say no. Back to normal. Ты only had two еще periods before school ended. Ты walked to your class as Ты took your seat. Ты fell asleep in that class. Ты hated that class so Ты always did. Ponyboy was in that class which sucked cause he always saw Ты pass out.
