Ты started walking towards him, your nerves coming through. “What if he doesn’t remember me?” Ты thought. But he couldn’t. Ты used to be best friends.
Ты walk up behind him, he was talking to that Johnny kid that Ты sometimes hung out with. He was also with Two-Bit.
“Still trying to grease that hair, hood?” Ты laugh from behind him.
He whirls around. “(Y/N)?”
Ты smile at him. He runs toward Ты a scoops Ты up into a big медведь hug.
“Oh my god I missed you.” He muttered as he set Ты down, and began stroking your hair. Well that was… Different.
“Missed Ты too.” Ты squeezed him.
“Well look at what we’ve got here… Damn Ты were like, nine the last time we saw you? Эй, Ponyboy…She’s really uh ‘grown up’, hasn’t she?” Two-Bit laughs.
“Shut up,” Ponyboy mutters. But he was looking at you.
And Ты locked eyes.
Ad everything changed.
Ты were actually close to Soda. Danny played with Grace and Logan all the time. Ты couldn’t even begin to imagine how they felt.
Ты hear the front door open. Darry was Главная now. Ты take another deep breath, and sit at the кухня table.
Just breathe.
He walks into the kitchen. “Hey babe, what’s wrong?” He asks, setting down his wallet and keys.
Ты swallow. “I got a call.” Is all Ты manage to say.
“About?” He asks, eyebrows raised.
“Soda’s dead.” Ты blurt out.
The look on Darry’s face would haunt your memory for the rest of your life.
He just sat down on the floor in pure shock, mouth open, eyes wide.
