"STOP!" Ты cried. Tears drenched your cheeks as a Soc held Ты back. Ты tried and tried and tried to pull away from him, but Ты couldn't. Three other Socs were kicking and hitting Two-Bit. He was trying to fight back, but the was on the pavement and had no defense. Ты fell to your knees when the Socs stopped kicking him. Ты knew be was out. The Soc who was holding Ты back kicked your side, laughed and shoved your face I to the ground. It hurt, but Ты didn't care. Ты used all your strength to crawl over to him. Ты shook him and got no response. Ты hugged him tight and practically yelled, "Two! Wake up! Please!" Ты got zero response. After a out five минуты Ты got up and tried to pick him up with you. Sadly he was too heavy. Ты leaned down and listened for his heartbeat. Ты heard nothing but silence. Ты started to cry even harder. Ты got up and ran to the nearest pay phone. Ты called an скорая помощь and rushed back to Two-Bit. "Please! Please! Please! Wake up! Please!" Ты shouted. Ты shook him rapidly. Ты got no movement или answer. • • "I'm so sorry Y/N, but he's gone." A lady сказал(-а) as she walked up to you. Tears started to fall down your cheeks again. Ты Остаться в живых him. The Любовь of your life was gone. Ты would never get to sleep in his arms, feel his kiss, hear his jokes или feel how happy he made Ты just by giving Ты a warm loving smile. All the good times Ты had together were just memories and always would be. Ты would never get to make new memories with him или get to Переместить вперед with your lives together. Ты sat in the
waiting room if the hospital and just cried. Ты had Остаться в живых the most important thing in your life. • • Sodapop had to carry Ты to the car and take Ты to his apartment. Soda was there for Ты the whole time. Ты felt awful for staying at his place for a week. Ты hadn't even went back to yours and Twos apartment. Ты didn't want to old memories. Ты didn't want to be where Ты had told each other so many secrets.
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Today Ты were going back to your apartment. Ты were just going to get clothes and to go stay with your best friend. The moment Ты walked inside Ты felt like Ты were going to cry. On your кухня таблица was a bunch of now dead roses, two plates, two whine glasses, your Избранное клубника wine and candles that hadn't been lit. Ты held back your tears and went and sat down. This was why Two was in such a rush to get home. Ты ran a hand through your hair and let out a whimper as tears started to fall down your cheeks. Ты looked at the roses. There was a note in them. Ты dread to read it because Ты knew you'd only miss him more. The note read 'Forever? Please say yes!' And there was an engagement ring taped to it. Ты set the card down and stood up quickly. Ты walked right out of the house and bumped into Dallas. Dallas was taking Two-Bit's death hard like you. "Y/N.... Are Ты okay? I came to check up on ya. Ты haven't bee-" Ты cut off Dallas. "He was going to propose to me Dal. The night he died. I came Главная and there was Розы and then a note and a ring. He died before he could tell me he wanted to spend the rest of his life with me. Why the hell couldn't they have taken me instead?! None of this is fair..... None of it." Ты cried. Dallas wrapped his arms around you. "I'm sorry." He whispered. He held Ты for a минута and then let Ты go. Dallas went inside your apartment and grabbed clothes for you. Ты never did go back into that apartment ever again. Ты moved out four months after Two's death. It took Ты a long time to get over Two-Bit. Ты never got over his death, but Ты got to the point where Ты could Переместить on. Where Ты could smile an laugh again like Ты used to. There was always that void in your сердце of where Two-Bit should have been and no one could replace that. He was your true love. Ты did remarry however. It was one of your old childhood friends. Two-Bit would've agreed to Ты being together if he were still there, but no one could fully replace him and no one ever did.
waiting room if the hospital and just cried. Ты had Остаться в живых the most important thing in your life. • • Sodapop had to carry Ты to the car and take Ты to his apartment. Soda was there for Ты the whole time. Ты felt awful for staying at his place for a week. Ты hadn't even went back to yours and Twos apartment. Ты didn't want to old memories. Ты didn't want to be where Ты had told each other so many secrets.
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Today Ты were going back to your apartment. Ты were just going to get clothes and to go stay with your best friend. The moment Ты walked inside Ты felt like Ты were going to cry. On your кухня таблица was a bunch of now dead roses, two plates, two whine glasses, your Избранное клубника wine and candles that hadn't been lit. Ты held back your tears and went and sat down. This was why Two was in such a rush to get home. Ты ran a hand through your hair and let out a whimper as tears started to fall down your cheeks. Ты looked at the roses. There was a note in them. Ты dread to read it because Ты knew you'd only miss him more. The note read 'Forever? Please say yes!' And there was an engagement ring taped to it. Ты set the card down and stood up quickly. Ты walked right out of the house and bumped into Dallas. Dallas was taking Two-Bit's death hard like you. "Y/N.... Are Ты okay? I came to check up on ya. Ты haven't bee-" Ты cut off Dallas. "He was going to propose to me Dal. The night he died. I came Главная and there was Розы and then a note and a ring. He died before he could tell me he wanted to spend the rest of his life with me. Why the hell couldn't they have taken me instead?! None of this is fair..... None of it." Ты cried. Dallas wrapped his arms around you. "I'm sorry." He whispered. He held Ты for a минута and then let Ты go. Dallas went inside your apartment and grabbed clothes for you. Ты never did go back into that apartment ever again. Ты moved out four months after Two's death. It took Ты a long time to get over Two-Bit. Ты never got over his death, but Ты got to the point where Ты could Переместить on. Where Ты could smile an laugh again like Ты used to. There was always that void in your сердце of where Two-Bit should have been and no one could replace that. He was your true love. Ты did remarry however. It was one of your old childhood friends. Two-Bit would've agreed to Ты being together if he were still there, but no one could fully replace him and no one ever did.
His tongue ran down your stomach. It sent chills up your back. It felt amazing.
His tongue went back up to your lips as he started to unclasp your bra. He got it off, and threw it across the room.
But instead of it hitting the floor with a thud…
“Not on my couch.” Darry says, bra in hand
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“Yeah?” He says, looking over at you.
“I found this in the attic.” Ты say, tossing it over to him.
It was his baby blanket, a dark blue color.
He looks at it wide eyed, just taking in the memories.
“What about this?” He asks, still looking at the blanket.
“Well I thought our baby would like it.”
“Planning ahead huh?” He grins.
“Only 8 eight months ahead.” Ты smile.
He looks up at Ты in surprise.
“You’re pregnant?” He asks, standing up from the диван, мягкий уголок to face you.
Ты just smile.
He scoops Ты up into a giant hug.
How were Ты going to tell him Ты got laid off?
Y’all needed money… Ты had just bought a house, and money was short.
So of course Ты had to lose your job.
Ты walking into your house, and flop onto the couch. Ты were pretty much done with all the stress.
Darry walked out of the bathroom, towel around his waist.
“What’s up babe?” He said, chuckling at the sight of Ты sprawled on the couch.
“I got laid off.” Ты mumble.
He’s silent for a second, taking this in. “I’ll pick up another shift.” He says.
“No, no.. Ты don’t have to…” Ты start.
“No.. I’d make еще money than Ты would. It’s gonna be fine I promise.”
Ты turn around to see your boyfriend Steve grinning wildly, another snowball in hand.
“It’s so on,” Ты laugh, as Ты lean down to scoop the snow.
Ты are hit with another snowball, right in the shoulder. Ты огонь back, hitting him in the face.
Instead of picking up snow to make another snowball, he sprints towards you.
And tackles Ты into the snow.
“Oww Steve!” Ты laughed.
“It was needed.” He joked back.
Ты were lying on your backs in the snow, looking up at the stars.
Ты start to shiver.
He looks over at you. “Babe, are Ты cold?”
“Yeah.” Ты nod your head, teeth chattering.
He scoots closer to you, and wraps his arms around you. “Warmer?”
“Yeah,” Ты smile.
He picks up the naked two год old and plops him into the bath. “There. Your in. Stay in.”
Ты were holding baby Stephanie, who would not stop crying. Why did Ты and Dally even agree to watch Johnny’s kids? This wasn’t a great experience.
“Hey, (Y/N), look at this,” Dally grins.
Ты look in the bathroom to see Josh, sitting in the tub, his hair greased back, smiling like a maniac.
Ты can’t help but burst out laughing, only making the baby cry more.
“Stephie, shut the hell up!” Josh says from the tub.
“Josh!” Ты scold. Ты glare at Dally.
“It wasn’t me!” Dally says.
“Yeah right.” Ты say, rolling your eyes.
“In my opinion, we are the greatest babysitters ever.” Dally said, smiling.
“Hey,” Dally whispers in your ear.
“Hey,”you whisper back.
“You’re parents home?”
“Yeah, they’re asleep.”
“So nothing fun?”
“Dally, Ты pig.” Ты laugh.
“Nah, I Любовь just cuddling with you.” He says, snuggling closer to your body.
You’re silent for awhile, feeling the heat of his body.
“I Любовь you.” Ты whisper.
“Not as much as I Любовь you.” He squeezes you.
“Are Ты crying?” Ты ask as he walks in.
“No.” He mutters, wiping his eyes on his sleeve.
“Yes Ты are, Ты big softie,” Ponyboy grins.
“Is she all ok?” Soda asks, still sniffling.
“Yes, she’s in perfect condition.” The doctor grins. ” 6 pounds, 9 ounces. Ты want to hold her?” He asks Soda.
Soda just nods his head. The doctor hands him the baby.
(OK INSERT SODA BABY IMAGINE HERE TO GET SODA FEELINGS)
Soda just smiles.
“Hey, Grace.” He says softly. “Hey.”
“She looks like you.” Ponyboy says to Ты as he looks over Soda’s shoulder at his niece.
“Pretty, just like her mom.” Soda glances at you.
