Ponyboy yawned and restlessly checked his father's (which was formally Darry’s but he gave it to Pony as a 18th birthday present just as his father was going to do for him, but he never got the chance. It was considered a badge of honor for your manhood and to officially becoming an adult.) old beat up silver watch for the 15th time in the span of 10 minutes. He decided sense he was bored to death of waiting and had enough time to spare he pulled out a leather-bound journal and pen and started to write.
The bell rang loudly, announcing the end of class. The classroom got increasingly louder as the kids got ready to leave.
“I'll see you next week, class. Ponyboy Curtis?” My English teacher, called out.
“Yes, Mr. Syme?” I answered, looking up from my desk.
“May I speak with you before you leave?”
“I guess so.” I picked up my books and headed for the front of the room. “Am I in trouble?”
“No, no. Nothing of the kind. Ponyboy, did you write this all by yourself?”
You run from a group of socs on the main street as they chase you. They said they wanted to give you a good time, but this wasn’t your thought of a good time. You could only think of one place where you could run to, DX. That’s where your boyfriend, Sodapop, could keep you safe. You breathing was faster than your heartbeat and you couldn’t make it all the way to the gasoline station. You ran into the dark alley next to DX, hoping the socs wouldn’t find you in the darkness; you were wrong. They cornered you against the brick walls; that’s when finally someone spoke up, “You...
You had been watching re-runs of Mickey Mouse in your room, wishing you could see your boyfriend, Two-Bit, but you’re grounded. You slipped off your jean shorts and started looking for something of Two-Bit’s that you could wear. As you search for his favorite hoodie, you hear a knock on your window. You look and see your favorite greaser guy standing there. You slide open the window and he kisses you before you could say something. You pulled away from him and whispered, “What are you doing here? You know I’m grounded!” He climbed into your purple room and wrapped his arms around...
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Finally, after a long day of work, you were at home, in bed, and cuddling up to Mr. Bananas. It was 9:47pm when you actually fell asleep.
You were awoken by a yell and saw Dallas, your boyfriend of almost one year, lying on the floor holding his nose.
Prologue: you are a 16 years old greaser living in Tulsa, staying with your cousin two-bit whom you called mouse. You were dating sodapop curtis and good friends with the gangs. Johnny and dally are still alive and sandy is long gone. Imagine: you had been walking around the streets, when out of nowhere the rain began ,pouring like a sinners sweat in church. You were blocks away from you home but only down the street from your Boyfs Sodapop's. As you approached the gate you could hear laughin from inside, the whole gang was there. You jogged up the steps and through the door. The entire gang...
"Hey Soda! You got mail!" Darry called from the kitchen. You put down the comb and sat at the table as the letter is tossed in front of you. Slicing open the envelope you begin to read, "Sodapop Patrick Curtis. We would like to announce that you have been drafted into the United States of America Army and will be a part in fighting the Vietnam War. Your departure date will be the 23 of May and will be a 4 year term. This is an extraordinary honor and we wish you the best. Sincerely, The United States Government" You slump in your chair and begin to shake. May 23 is...
Sodapop pov: "Aww Jesus. No. No way", I say my mouth in a straight line telling pony I meant what I said. "But soda, I want to", pony says pouting. "Pony. You know I... Well, you know...", I look away pretending to cough. "Haha! I knew it!", pony yells instantly becoming happier. "What?! What'd you know!?", I say frustrated. "You have the hots for alexa! I knew it!", pony boy smiles. I look away and wipe at my face because of my sudden stress, "look. Pony, you tell anybody I'll have Darry skin ya". "She has the hots for you, too, ya know", pony says turning away and walking towards the door....
Two bit pov: I was at the DX with Ponyboy. We had started to walk inside when Randy came up wanting to talk to Pony. Pony had gone on to Randy's car while I stayed put, teasing the socs. Then, this real pretty girl came out the DX. I turned from teasing the socs a second just to look at her. She raised her eyebrow at a soc and said, "y'all's gettin ready fer a flood?" I almost died laughing, "That's what I just said, sweets!". She giggled and blushed. I flashed a grin and walked a little closer. "Ya gotta name, doll?", I asked. "(Y/N), an what about you? You gotcho self a name?", she said....
Health was an 'easy A' for Ponyboy, that was until the parenting unit was introduced. Unfortunately, Mr. Harrison wasn't expecting an uneven class and so Ponyboy and Johnny are forced to work together. Relationships could get better ... or worse.