You walked around the fair with your friends as they pointed out different rides they wanted to go on. You got very easily distracted thinking about Johnny. You guys had been dating for about a month and he promised to take you to the fair, since it was your favourite place to go. But, 2 weeks before summer vacation, he told you he was leaving to go visit his family in Florida. A few of your friends boyfriends come and join you guys, and you just sigh and sulk about how Johnny isn't there. You guys decide to line up for a ride, and each of your friends cuddle up to their boyfriends while you just stand there. Then, all of a sudden, you hear someone yelling your name "Aviana!" You turn your head to see Johnny walking with Pony, and your face lights up. You run to him and he opens his arms lovingly as you jump up and hug him. "I thought you weren't coming!" You exclaim. "Are you kidding? I wouldn't miss this for the world!" He says back. You two kiss for about a minute and then he grabs your hand and pulls you to the Ferris wheel. In line, you lean against him occasionally and he hugs you and never let's you go. Once you two get on, your inseparable. When your at the very top, he turns to you. "Aviana," he begins. You nod and he continues. "I've been wanting to tell you something for a very long time, and now seems like the perfect time." He takes a deep breath. "I love you." Your face lights up at the words you have been waiting to hear for so long as you lean in to kiss him "I love you too."
Later that night, you hear someone in the house. Thankfully Dally heard it too and he was wide awake. He quickley gets out of bed as you follow. You creep down the hallway and peek around the corner.
"Go back to the room," He says as you do what he instructed
You sit on the bed,praying that everythings okay.
Soon, you hear shots from a gun.
Then silence
With the money that I would have gone to college with, and with what Ponyboy had saved, we had bought Soda his horse.
Soda came in, in his plaid shirt and jeans. His jaw dropped. Then he smile brighter than the sun.
He walked over to horse.
“Hey buddy,” he says, smiling, petting his nose.
“It took forever to get him to listen,” Ponyboy said.
“Yeah, I got myself and ornery pony.” Soda grins.
“You happy?” You ask Soda.
He just looks at you, smiles and nods his head.
“Yes. I am 100% serious.” He says, grinning.
“You’re joking.”
“No I’m not.” He laughs.
“Yes you are.”
“Come on (Y/N).”
“Fine.” You say.
You take the beer from his hand and chug it down.
“There.. Are you happy with my chugging skills?” You ask.
You had gotten tired of the New Years Party you were at, so you decided to have your own; complete with balloons, champagne, dancing, and the life of the party.
“This is fun,” you laugh as you look up to him.
“Yeah,” he laughs, as he dips you.
“Careful of the champagne, babe.”
“Sorry… Just trying to make things classy.” He laughs.
“You kidding me? This is some high class shit!” You laugh.
He glances at the clock.
“It’s 11:59,” he grins.
“Time for our New Year’s kiss,” you grin as you lean in.
“Not yet!” He yells, moving your face away. “It isn’t midnight yet!”
You laugh, then glance at the clock.
“Well, we missed it.” You pout. “It’s 12:01.”
“Looks like we have to wait a whole nother year.”
He pauses for a second, thinking.
“You.” He finally answers, smiling.
“That’s not one thing.” You roll your eyes and giggle.
“Yes it is. You are you. Without certain things, you wouldn’t be you. If you’re pretty eyes weren’t (eye color), you wouldn’t be you. If you didn’t snort when you laugh, you wouldn’t be you. If you didn’t randomly burst into song, you be you.
If you weren’t nice and sweet and funny, it wouldn’t be (Y/N). The (Y/N) I know, love and adore.” He smiles as he kisses you on the cheek.
“Really?” You ask.
“Really.”
“Really really?”
“Really really.”
“Johnny how do you think this looks?” You ask, holding up a black dress to you.
“How am I supposed to know?” He groans as he leans on one of the shelves of the department store.
“Well, would I look good in it?” You ask, twirling the dress around.
“You’d look good in any clothes, honey.” He smiles at you.
“Any clothes?” You ask, scrunching your nose.
“But you also look good in no clothes, if that’s what you want to know,” he grins at you like a little kid. “So could you hurry up so I could see my favorite outfit on you?”