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Bam! You hit the ground with a thud.

“Oh my god, I’m sorry!” A boy about your age says, truly apologetic. He grabs your hand and pulls you up. You find his eyes, and you see how cute he is. He looks at you, stunned. “I’m… Really sorry.” He says as he stares into your eyes.

“It’s fine.” You blush. “I would have fallen anyway, I’m clumsy.” You say, brushing off your legs.

“Well if you did, I’d catch you.” He grins. “Anyways, I’m Ponyboy. What about you?”

“(Y/N).” You grin.

“I like that name. So.. Uh what brings you to the camp?”’

“I love the lake.”...
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✨Two-Bit's P.O.V:✨
Mary and I raced each other to the couch, and she won by a split second. "I beat ya!" She exclaimed as I jumped onto the couch next to her. We were both facing each other, and I was gazing into her blue eyes, and she was gazing into mine back. This was it. I had to tell her that I liked her. But instead of telling her, I decided that I was going to kiss her. I leaned closer to her very slowly, and put my hand on her cheek. I didn't know how she felt about me, but as Soda would always tell me, "Just Go For It." And so I did. I felt my lips brush up against hers, and I...
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posted by PonygirlCurtis7
see that boy on the bottom left hand corner? thats Ponyboy. and now, whenever i think of him i think of that image. not Tommy least, not anymore. but doesnt the drawn picture look so close? i think it does
see that boy on the bottom left hand corner? thats Ponyboy. and now, whenever i think of him i think of that image. not Tommy least, not anymore. but doesnt the drawn picture look so close? i think it does
i love Ponyboy. if u know me then u should know this :)

1. he loves to read
2. he loves poetry
3. he loves to write
4. he wants to be a writer
5. hes a very deep person, bein a guy and all :D
6. he likes to watch sunsets
7. hes very good-looking (tho it wouldnt matter if he wasnt)
8. hes very smart
9. he swears (idk why, but i like that...)
10. we share ALOT, and when i say ALOT i mean ALOT, interests/we have ALOT in common
11. yeah. there would be more but i cant think of everything. thats how much i love him. i cant even name everything i love bout him cuz theres too much

i just wish i was good enough for him...but i know im not....</3
posted by TomboyWriter
During filming, the actors playing the "soc"s were given leather-bound scripts and were put up in luxury accommodations, while the "greasers" were given battered paperback scripts and had to stay in the ground floor of the hotel, as director Francis Ford Coppola wanted to create tension between the two groups.

The letter jacket that the "soc" is wearing as he challenges Darrel is the letter jacket from the High School that author S.E. Hinton attended.

Over a half hour of the film was cut before release, due to movie executives fearing it to be too long and a chance of upsetting fans of the...
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posted by greasergirl96
ponyboy, i asked the nurse to give you this book so you could finish it. the doctor came in a while ago, but i already new it anyway. i keep getting tired and tired. listen, i dont mind dying now it was worth it, it was worth saving those little kids, their lives are worth more than mine, they have more to live for. some of their parents came by to think me and it was worth it. tell dally it was worth it. im just gona miss u guys and iv been thinking about it. that poem, the guy that wrote it. he ment your gold when your a kid, like green, when your a kid everything is new, dawn, its just,...
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I got home from school and just lite up a ciggerete, when Darry walked in the room.
"Didn't I tell you to do you'r homework before smoking any of that shit!" Darry said angrily to me.
"I will get right on it when i'm done Darry."
"Don't you talk back to me boy! Get on it now." He emphasiezed on the word "now".
Now Sodapop walked into the room, and Darry walked out, grabbing my ciggerete and putting it in a ashtray before he left.
"Hey Pony. Do you want to come to a party with me and Two-Bit?" Sodapop asked anxiously.
"No I have to do my homework. Darry's orders."
"Come on can't that wait?...
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posted by MJ_Fan_4Life007
Sodapop imagine: "Soda guess what" you said. Your mouth suddenly dropped open. Sodapop was kissing another girl. And just the day before he said that you were the only girl for him. Soda looked at you and pushed that horrid girl off of him. "What...what is this" you were holding back tears. "I can explain y/n" he said with his puppy dog eyes staring into your eyes. "Can you?!" You said holding back tears. You dating Tim Shepard for two years and you would think you would be used to being cheated on,but no. You thought Soda was different. "Yes I can, um...can you leave" he said to the girl....
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Continuity: When the boys arrive at the church fire, Johnny opens his door on the passenger side of the convertible twice (at 48:38 and 48:49 in 91 m.).

Anachronisms: When Ponyboy and Johnny go to the bar to see Dally, there is a song playing on the juke box called 'Jack Daniels if you please' by David Allan Coe, this song was written and released in 1978 although the movie takes place in the 1966.

Continuity: During the rumble, the Greasers and Socs are alternately wet/dry between shots, and the mud on Paul's white pants appears, and disappears, etc.

Continuity: Johnny's newspaper photo has him...
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1. If you see Johnny as a deep person like Ponyboy does, add this to your profile.

2. Don't want a knight in shining armor; I want a greaser in Converse and hair grease!

3. If you're against animal cruelty, then copy this into your profile!

4. If you're against animal experimentation, then copy and paste!

5. when you hear the song "Replay" by Iyaz, your version of the first line is "Johnny's like a melody in my head...", then copy and paste.

6. If you love greasers, are a self-confessed greaser fan, and are a proud member of TEAM GREASER and...
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Dallas: We gotta win that fight tonight. We gotta get even with those Socs! Let's do it for Johnny, man. We'll do it for Johnny!

[Ponyboy comes home]
Darrel Curtis: Where the hell have you been; do you know what time it is? It's 2:00 in the morning, kiddo!
Sodapop Curtis: [sleepily] Hey, Pony. Where you been?
Ponyboy: Fell asleep in the lot.
Darrel Curtis: You WHAT?
Ponyboy: I was talking to Johnny and I fell asleep in the lot, didn't mean to.
Darrel Curtis: Yeah, hey!
[tries to close the bedroom door after him but Darry flings it open and follows]
Darrel Curtis: And I can't even call the cops...
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posted by MJ_Fan_4Life007
You two spent the rest of the day together. "I have to go home" Pony said standing up. "Okay" you said and stood up with him. You walked him to the door and opened it. He hugged you tight not wanting to let go. You hugged him back the same way. "Bye babe" he said and walked away. "Bye" you said shutting the door. You walked back up stairs. You sat down on the couch and thought about the clothes you had on. Your P.o.V Why did I have these clothes? Would my parents tell me if I was a true Soc.? You thought about if they would. I don't think they would. Is it even possible to do that? Back to...
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After I told Steve and Soda about what had happened with Marcia, they kept on ranting on about how they're going to get me a new girl. "Is there anyone you've got an eye on?" Soda asked, as he smirked. To be honest, there wasn't really anyone. Well, at least that's what I thought. "Nah, not really." They both looked at me. "What do you mean, not really?" Steve asked in a 'Oooing' voice. Now both of them were smirking wildly. "I mean, there's no one I really like." I was lying through my teeth. I knew that I was slowly falling for Mary, but I could never tell them. Mary was my best friend, 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 just gonna...
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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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“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.”



“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 an acidic...
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posted by MJ_Fan_4Life007

Darry’s Perspective

I never got to hold her.

We had tried so hard, and when (Y/N) finally got pregnant, it was like a miracle almost.

I should have known it was too good to be true.

I felt her kick; three times. And that was it.

I talked to her all the time.

And those five precious months was all I got with her.

And so here I sit, against the wall of the kitchen, beer in hand.

Five months.
posted by MJ_Fan_4Life007
“Steve… Give me the beer.”

“No you’re too young.” He says, munching on some chips.

“You’re too young too.” Ponyboy says, annoyed.

“But I gotta look after you, kiddo. You don’t want to end up like me. Well actually I take that back. You do kinda wanna end up like me; a successful sex god.”

“You are not a sex god.”

“Yes I am. Are you blind?”

“I obviously have better vision than you.”

Steve tackles Ponyboy, pinning him the ground.

“Take it back, Horseman.”

“Nope.” Ponyboy laughs.

“You better, or I will fucking beat your ass.”

“Ok, ok, you have ok vision.”

“Thank you.” Steve says, getting off of Ponyboy.

“Welcome.” Ponyboy mutters.

“You’re alright kid.”
posted by mjacksonfan1
"Hey kid, who's your friend?" Danny asked as me and Ponyboy walked through the door.
"This is Ponyboy," I said introducing him to Danny
"Hiya!" Danny said shaking Ponyboy's hand
"Oh and that's Sherri," I said pointing to her
"Nice to meet ya'll," Ponyboy said as I threw him a Pepsi.
"What happened to your throat little man?" Danny asked Ponyboy
"I got jumped but your little sis saved me," he said patting my back
"Owww" I said looking at him
"Sorry Bek," he said remembering my cut
"You got in another fight Beka?" Sherri questioned.
"No not exactly, I just broke the end of a coke bottle off and the boys...
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posted by MatureTeen
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?”
I instantly recognized the composition notebook in which I had written The Outsiders. I flipped it open to the first...
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posted by MJ_Fan_4Life007
you and Soda <3
you and Soda <3
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 shouldn’t...
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