Ты and Ponyboy are on a дата at a local ice cream shop. Ты two are playing around and teasing each other. He's stops and stares at Ты for what feels like forever until he finally says something. "You are so pretty Sarah." He says. Ты blush, and laugh. "Thanks" Ты say, shyly. He just continues to eat his ice cream and stare at you. "What?" Ты says. "Is there something on my face?" Ты begin to worry. He laughs. "Mhm," he nods. "Got beauty all over there." He says, pointing all around your face. Ты turn red, and he gives Ты a quick Kiss on the lips. "Ill be right back." He says, quickly getting up and walking to the bathroom. Some Socs walk in and eye Ты up and down, before one of them walks over to you. "Hey baby" he says, sitting down in Ponys seat. "Whatcha doin here allllllllllll alone." His words are long. Ты start to Переместить back, but he grabs your waist forcefully and pulls Ты to him. "Don't be shy..." He says. Again Ты try to pull away but he's quite strong. Ты pull away harder and harder, but his grip only tightens, until his grip is completely let loose. Ponyboy stands there beside you, looking at his fist. The boy is laying on the floor with a beat red cheek. All of his Друзья hurry to help him up and пони immediately begins to taunt them. "Don't ever touch my girl!" He says, which, despite the circumstances, makes Ты feel special. They all ran out of the shop, and пони looked to you. "Hey baby, are Ты alright!?" He asks, worried. "I'm fine." Ты laugh. "Good, Ты know I'd never let anything happen to Ты right!" "Mhm" Ты nod. "I Любовь you." He says, and gives Ты a kiss. "Love Ты too."
I chuckle. I was sitting outside of the community college on the steps, waiting for Soda to come pick me up. He was late; as usual.
“Yes. I it’s quite refreshing actually.” I tell (Y/N), looking up at the rain.
“Cleanses the mind?” She laughs, sitting down Далее to me.
“Your hair is gonna get all wet.”
“I don’t care.” She shrugs.
“I thought girls cared about their hair. Especially girls with pretty hair.”
“You really think I have pretty hair?” She laughs.
“Yeah I do.” I grin.
“You don’t seem like the type to be all cute.”
“Well, maybe I like Ты that much to be that type.” I grin.
“Really?” She grins, tilting her head to the side.
“Really.” I smile, leaning in as the sparks fly.