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posted by MJ_Fan_4Life007
All week you where waiting for soda to ask you to prom, which is tomorrow, and you have given up on the thought that he might. Just as you where about to leave for school you opened your door and on the stoop there was a single red rose and a note attached that's said, "go to the place where we spend most our time at -S." A smile tugged at your lips while you where on your way to the park, the place where you and Soda spent most your time together. As soon as you reached the park on the gate there was a not that read, "Go to the place where ducks waddle and fish swim - S." And with that, you...
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First off, if you don't like sad things then don't read this. Ok if you are still reading this then you might cry. I'm warning you. I did. Ok here it goes. I was looking at things in the official website for the book and movie of The Outsiders, www.theoutsidersbookandmovie.com, and I decided to go on the FAQ's. So I went to the FAQ about the book and each of the questions. There were only three. When I got to the last question, I couldn't believe it. Here is exactly what it said: In a special feature on the DVD The Outsiders: The Complete Novel, Rob Lowe reveals that S. E. Hinton told him that...
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You were lying on the ground of the cold, dark, wet ally, soc on top of you, unbuttoning your shirt. You had given up the screaming and crying; no was going to hear you anyways. You were helpless.

The booze on his breath was strong. You tasted it in his mouth when he tried to kiss you.

“You’re a verrrrrry purtyyyy girl,” he slurs into your ear.

“Get off me,” you scream.

He clamps your mouth shut with his hand. “Shhhh, I ain’t gonna hurt you.”

You bite down on his hand. Hard. He lets go of your mouth, and you scream for your boyfriend Soda, or anyone that would hear.

By this...
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“So, you remember everything I told you?” I ask her.

Y/N nods, looking excited.

“And you remember how I told you I throw a spiral?”

“Can I just be quarter back?” She bursts out.

“Uhh.. You sure you think you can do that?” I ask, not wanting her to get completely pummeled.

“I’m sure.”

“But I don’t want you I get hurt.”
I say.

“I won’t.” She smiles.

“You sure?”

“Positive.” She grins as she takes the football from my hand.

“Ok, out of the two person huddle.” Steve says, breaking us apart. “Soda, you QB?”

“Nah, Y/N is.”

Steve gives me the you-aren’t-serious-right...
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“No… Lies.” Steve argues.

“I’m sure.” Soda says.

“It’s baking powder.”

“Baking Soda… I remember because of my name.” Soda says, rolling his eyes.

“Soda.. You are the handsome one in this friendship… And I am the sexy, smart one. I swear to you it’s baking powder.”

“Darry’s made chocolate cake millions of times, I’m positive it’s baking soda.”

“Powder.”

“Soda.”

“Give me a good reason why it’s baking soda.” Steve rolls his eyes.

“Well… Ummm.”

“Baking soda is a pure sodium bicarbonate. When baking soda is combined with moisture and...
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“I’m freezing,” you mutter, teeth chattering.

Soda looks at you from the driver’s seat, watching you shiver. He grabs your hand.

“We’ll be home soon.” He says reassuringly, squeezing your hand. He squints and leans forward. “If I could actually see in front of me.” He muttered.

The snow was coming down hard, and it was pitchblack outside. The street lights were black out from the flurries of heavy snow.

All of a sudden, Soda jerked the car onto the next exit.

“Soda, this isn’t the right exit.”

“Y/N, there is no way we can drive home safely in this weather. We’re...
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“What if they don’t like me?” You ask nervously.

“They’re going to love you… And if they don’t they’re crazy.” Soda reassures, squeezing your hand.

“But I’m a soc… And they’re greasers.” You mutter.

“I’m a greaser too.” He says. “And I love you to the moon and back. As Ponyboy would say, we all watch the sunset.”

You take a deep breath, looking out onto the street. You were standing on the front porch of the Curtis house, trying to work up the nerve and go inside and meet the gang.

“Ready to go in?” Soda says, tilting his head to the side.

You take...
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“Can I come in now?” You hear Soda whisper from the hallway. It sounded like he was sniffling a little.

“Are you crying?” You ask as he walks in.

“No.” He mutters, wiping his eyes on his sleeve.

“Yes you are, you 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. You 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 you as he looks over Soda’s shoulder at his niece.

“Pretty, just like her mom.” Soda glances at you.
Another sharp pang to your stomach left ignored. You had been having contractions for the past week now, but nothing seemed to be happening.

You were at the Curtis house; waiting for Soda to get home from work. Ponyboy had been watching you for today, making sure you “didn’t overwork yourself” and “was smart.”

The pain struck you again, and you just groan. “Baby Grace you are early. You aren’t supposed to come out for another two weeks. You’re annoying me.” You talk to the bulge in your belly.

“(Y/N), are you ok?” Ponyboy asks from his bedroom.

“I’m fine.” You answer...
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posted by MJ_Fan_4Life007
Soda’s Perspective

“Daddy, do I look ok?” Grace asks. I put down my newspaper to look at my 15 year old daughter. Wow.

“You look beautiful, sweetheart.” It pained me to see her going on her first date. But I was smiling.

“I’ll be good, Daddy, I promise.”

I grin. Exactly what her mother said to her dad on our first date.

“I know.” I manage to say. “You’re a good kid.”

“Not like Faith,” Grace grins. Oh my Faith. Nine years old and already had a “boyfriend”. She was completely hilarious.

“Not like Faith.” I smile.

I get up off the couch to give her a hug.

“I love you Daddy.”

“Love you too, sweetheart.”

“You’re still going to be the first boy I fell in love with.”
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The crying hadn’t stopped for hours. A baby with an ear infection was no fun.

Y/N was walking around the kitchen, bouncing Grace up and down, trying to get the wails to stop.

“Baby, what do you want?” I’ve done about everything I can,” Y/N almost pleads with the baby. “Mommy wants to sleep.”

I was suddenly aware of the fact the Y/N didn’t sleep at all last night.

I walk over to Y/N, and take the baby from her. “I got baby duty tonight.”

Crap.

I’m screwed.

“Are you serious?” Y/N asks, eyes wide.

“Yeah,” I smile.

What am I doing? I love Grace to death but…

“Ok...
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