the outsiders imagine

Ты looked at him and sat down on a bench. "Sure" Ты сказал(-а) as he sat down by you. "I'm a Soc." Ты сказал(-а) still hating the fact Ты were one. "What?" "I'm a Soc. then a greaser" Ты сказал(-а) not knowing how to explain it. "So Ты were a Soc. then became a greaser?" "Yes" Ты said. "How what happened?" "My dad died in a car crash" Ты сказал(-а) as his face became pale as yours did to. "Really my parents died in a train crash" he said. "Oh my god пони I'm sorry" Ты сказал(-а) feeling еще bad for him. "It's fine" he said. Далее week Ты walked in to the кухня to find your mom with a big smile. "What's that...

Your hands shake as Ты pull down the restraint to your lap. The biggest roller coaster in the park, and now there was no turning back. Ты take a really deep breath, then all of sudden Ты hear slight giggling from beside you. "Babe?" It was your boyfriend, Sodapop, barely spitting out the words between laughs. "Sodapop! This is not funny!" He chuckles again, "B-babe, why are Ты so scared!?" He grabs your hand. "I'm never gonna let anything happen to you." This calms Ты slightly, even though Ты know he has no control over the roller coaster. The workers come by to check your seats and everything...