آپ walked threw the halls of your school. آپ walked to your class. آپ were late as always. The teacher looked at آپ as he stopped talking. "Miss Y/L/N why at are آپ late again?" "I don't know" آپ said. "Don't let it happen again" he said. آپ walked to your نشست as sat down. That class well all your classes were filled with Soc.s but they all looked at you. There was only a couple greasers like آپ in that class. One of them was Ponyboy Curtis. You've had a crush on him for almost a سال now. آپ looked at آپ as آپ looked at the bored. آپ hated that class because of the teacher. It was reading class. Surprisingly آپ sucked t it. آپ were usually good at reading and writing. But آپ didn't know what it was in that one class all the sudden. The teacher told آپ to have a partner سے طرف کی the end of the week for a project. آپ never had one cause they were all preppy Soc.s that never liked you.
