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Ты were at Buck's party by yourself, then someone covered your eyes and whispered meet me outside in five minutes. Ты couldn't tell who it was, but your curiosity got the best of you. As Ты stepped outside, Ты saw Dallas Winston, your long time crush. "Hey Dal," "Marisa, I've gotta tell Ты something," Dally bit his bottom lip and looked down at yours as Ты got closer to him. "Well, I've always liked Ты and I know I flirt all the time but you're different, you're special." Now Dally was holding your hands and pulling Ты closer to him. "If I can have you, I won't need anyone else in my life, so please Marisa, will Ты be my girl?" Your face probably looked shocked because right there Dally decided to pull Ты in for a long passionate kiss. "Yes! Dally, I will!" He smiled then Ты two got in his car and drove into the darkness of the night with intertwined fingers.
Ты walked into the Curtis house and Ты saw Ponyboy sitting there Чтение his book. "Hey Pony, are Ты ready to read 'Gone with the wind?' " "Yeah hang on, Эй,
Soda, can Ты come here for a minute." Ты and Ponyboy have been Друзья for a couple days now and he promised he would Показать Ты his Избранное book, and Ты never knew he had a brother. "Hey Pony--" Soda walked in with no рубашка on, only a towel. His jaw dropped and he blushed. "Hi, I'm Sodapop," "I'm Alex," Ты couldn't stop looking into his beautiful eyes. "Well Alex, how about I take Ты to the dingo for a coke?" Ты nod but then remember that Ты were really there to get that book. "Oh, pony, I'm sorry, can I please go?" "I ain't your parent, sure Ты can go and here take the book, Ты can read it to Soda." Soda took your hand and began leading Ты out the door. "Hey sodapop!" пони yelled, "you know Ты only got a towel on?" Soda blushed and gave Ты a quick Kiss then ran to go get cloths.
Ты and Two-bit are sitting on the диван, мягкий уголок watching Mickey мышь and playing around. Ты throw попкорн at him occasionally and he just laughs. Ты have been dating for about 4 months now. Ты throw a piece of pop кукуруза and it hits him right in the face, and he turns around slowly, a slight smirk growing on his face as Ты begin to giggle. He lunges for Ты as he begins to tickle you, but this time Ты fight back and playfully wrestle him. Ты two roll around wrestling on the floor for about 2 minutes, and Ты stop when he ends up on вверх of you. Ты look into each others eyes for what feels like forever, and finally he slowly moves his face closer to yours and kisses you. "I Любовь Ты (Y/N)" he whispers, and leans in for another kiss.
Later that night, Ты hear someone in the house. Thankfully Dally heard it too and he was wide awake. He quickley gets out of постель, кровати as Ты follow. Ты creep down the hallway and peek around the corner.
"Go back to the room," He says as Ты do what he instructed
Ты sit on the bed,praying that everythings okay.
Soon, Ты 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 рубашка 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?” Ты 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 Ты are.”
“Come on (Y/N).”
“Fine.” Ты say.
Ты take the пиво from his hand and chug it down.
“There.. Are Ты happy with my chugging skills?” Ты ask.
Ты had gotten tired of the New Years Party Ты were at, so Ты decided to have your own; complete with balloons, champagne, dancing, and the life of the party.
“This is fun,” Ты laugh as Ты 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!” Ты laugh.
He glances at the clock.
“It’s 11:59,” he grins.
“Time for our New Year’s kiss,” Ты grin as Ты lean in.
“Not yet!” He yells, moving your face away. “It isn’t midnight yet!”
Ты laugh, then glance at the clock.
“Well, we missed it.” Ты pout. “It’s 12:01.”
“Looks like we have to wait a whole nother year.”
