two-bit saying

“I never had one.” She whispers.

“Had what?” I said,walking through the rows of pine trees all lined up.

“A Christmas Tree.” Y/N mutters.

I turn around, mouth open. “Really?”

She nods her head. “Daddy was so drunk he didn’t even know it was Christmas… And mom didn’t have the money anyways.” She says casually, fingering one of the branches of a tree.

“Well that’s going to change. We’ll get one every year, I promise.”

“Really?”

“Really.”

“My dad کہا that.” She کہا quietly. “So really really?”

“Really really.” I smile, pulling her into a hug.

“Can...

Prologue: آپ are a 16 years old greaser living in Tulsa, staying with your cousin two-bit whom آپ called mouse. آپ were dating sodapop curtis and good دوستوں with the gangs. Johnny and dally are still alive and sandy is long gone. Imagine: آپ had been walking around the streets, when out of nowhere the rain began ,pouring like a sinners sweat in church. آپ were blocks away from آپ ہوم but only down the سٹریٹ, گلی from your Boyfs Sodapop's. As آپ approached the gate آپ could hear laughin from inside, the whole gang was there. آپ jogged up the steps and through the door. The entire gang...