“Wanna dance?” He asked, eyebrows raised, smirk on his face.
It was the night of the eighth grade dance; which آپ had no تاریخ for. آپ were going stag, being the loser آپ were, until your best friend Ponyboy showed up.
“You serious?” آپ ask.
“C’mon it’d be fun… And hilarious. We’d basically be making fun of all these kids. That’s one of our پسندیدہ things to do.” He grins.
“Fine.” آپ mutter as آپ grab his hand and lead him out to the dance floor.
آپ stand in front of him, slightly raising your head to meet his eyes. He smiles.
“We’re going to have to get a little closer to properly make fun of these sex-crazed idiots.” He grins, putting his hands on your waist and pulled آپ close, bodies pressed against each other.
“That’s better.” He mumbles.
The موسیقی starts, him starting to grind on you.
آپ stand there, completely shocked. Your relationship had never, ever been sexual. You’d always had feeling about him… But آپ thought nothing would ever happen to between us.
“You gotta do it to…” He whispers in your ear. “I don’t want it to look like I’m assaulting you. Even though I’m having fun…”
“We’ll, آپ asked for it.” آپ grinned.
آپ start moving your hips in synch, locking eyes with him, biting your lip.
آپ see the smile پار, صلیب his face, and آپ start to laugh softly. Just for show, آپ turn around and start getting low.
“Excuse me, this dancing is starting to get out of hand.” A teacher comes over, trying to wedge between you, but decides it wouldn’t be a good idea.
Ponyboy is trying not to laugh, his face turning red. “I’ll be more… Uh less provocative.” He finally says.
“Just… Take it outside…” The teacher walks away, shaking his head.
It was the night of the eighth grade dance; which آپ had no تاریخ for. آپ were going stag, being the loser آپ were, until your best friend Ponyboy showed up.
“You serious?” آپ ask.
“C’mon it’d be fun… And hilarious. We’d basically be making fun of all these kids. That’s one of our پسندیدہ things to do.” He grins.
“Fine.” آپ mutter as آپ grab his hand and lead him out to the dance floor.
آپ stand in front of him, slightly raising your head to meet his eyes. He smiles.
“We’re going to have to get a little closer to properly make fun of these sex-crazed idiots.” He grins, putting his hands on your waist and pulled آپ close, bodies pressed against each other.
“That’s better.” He mumbles.
The موسیقی starts, him starting to grind on you.
آپ stand there, completely shocked. Your relationship had never, ever been sexual. You’d always had feeling about him… But آپ thought nothing would ever happen to between us.
“You gotta do it to…” He whispers in your ear. “I don’t want it to look like I’m assaulting you. Even though I’m having fun…”
“We’ll, آپ asked for it.” آپ grinned.
آپ start moving your hips in synch, locking eyes with him, biting your lip.
آپ see the smile پار, صلیب his face, and آپ start to laugh softly. Just for show, آپ turn around and start getting low.
“Excuse me, this dancing is starting to get out of hand.” A teacher comes over, trying to wedge between you, but decides it wouldn’t be a good idea.
Ponyboy is trying not to laugh, his face turning red. “I’ll be more… Uh less provocative.” He finally says.
“Just… Take it outside…” The teacher walks away, shaking his head.
آپ were avoiding his eyes. His beautiful eyes.
“Will آپ please tell me why?” آپ were sitting on the bathroom floor with him. آپ were still shaking from the silent sobs that racked your body.
“Baby look at me.” He whispers.
Your eyes meet his, and آپ loose it. آپ put your head into your hands and sob.
“Hey, ارے everything’s fine. Shh babe, it’s ok. (Y/N) I promise,” he says as he picks آپ up an places آپ in his lap.
He rocks آپ back and forth for a few minutes, saying nothing. He looks down at your arm.
“You’re beautiful, آپ know that?” He mutters into your hair.
“Will آپ please tell me why?” آپ were sitting on the bathroom floor with him. آپ were still shaking from the silent sobs that racked your body.
“Baby look at me.” He whispers.
Your eyes meet his, and آپ loose it. آپ put your head into your hands and sob.
“Hey, ارے everything’s fine. Shh babe, it’s ok. (Y/N) I promise,” he says as he picks آپ up an places آپ in his lap.
He rocks آپ back and forth for a few minutes, saying nothing. He looks down at your arm.
“You’re beautiful, آپ know that?” He mutters into your hair.
“Hey.” آپ feel him grab your waist.
“Hey.” آپ smile, turning your head to kiss him.
“Miss me?” Ponyboy asks.
“Of course. I haven’t seen آپ in awhile.”
“I know. I just don’t want your mom and dad to get suspicious, آپ going to the wrong side of the tracks and all.” He mutters, just holding you.
“I know.” آپ mutter. “I wish it didn’t have to be this way.”
“Don’t آپ think I do too?” He says, holding آپ a bit tighter.
“I know آپ do.” آپ whisper.
“I don’t know what I’d do without you. I regret everything that happened when I first walked out. I thought it’d be better for both of us. But I was wrong.” He mumbled into your shoulder.
“I can’t wait till I’m 18. They won’t be able to tell me what to do. And I can have you.”
“And you’ll be mine.” He smiles.
“Love me forever?”
“And always.”
“Hey.” آپ smile, turning your head to kiss him.
“Miss me?” Ponyboy asks.
“Of course. I haven’t seen آپ in awhile.”
“I know. I just don’t want your mom and dad to get suspicious, آپ going to the wrong side of the tracks and all.” He mutters, just holding you.
“I know.” آپ mutter. “I wish it didn’t have to be this way.”
“Don’t آپ think I do too?” He says, holding آپ a bit tighter.
“I know آپ do.” آپ whisper.
“I don’t know what I’d do without you. I regret everything that happened when I first walked out. I thought it’d be better for both of us. But I was wrong.” He mumbled into your shoulder.
“I can’t wait till I’m 18. They won’t be able to tell me what to do. And I can have you.”
“And you’ll be mine.” He smiles.
“Love me forever?”
“And always.”
“When I look at you, a thousand feelings hit me. Lust. Happiness. Longing. Hope. Faith. Grace. Beauty. Humor. All these words are you, especially this one; love. I love you. مزید than آپ will ever know. I can’t go a دن without think about you. Not day, مزید like a minute. If I could describe how much I loved آپ in word I couldn’t. Infinite doesn’t even come close. Not all. When you’re gone, I’m physically hurting. My دل drops, my insides go all numb. I can’t think. I’m worrying about آپ when you’re not with me. I couldn’t live to see آپ fall without me catching you. You’re an angel, but every angel needs a guardian angel. That’s where I come in. I’d do anything to save you. To be with آپ forever.” He gets down on one knee.
“This was my mom’s,” he mutters. “(Y/N) (Y/L/N), will آپ marry me?”
“This was my mom’s,” he mutters. “(Y/N) (Y/L/N), will آپ marry me?”
آپ woke up of he teacher yelling at you. "Y/N wake up right now" she said. آپ woke up and looked up. Everyone was looking at آپ , including Ponyboy. "Sorry" آپ کہا and opened your book to the page she told you. After ten منٹ of listening the گھنٹی, بیل rang. آپ closed your book and walked out of the class. آپ walked to your last class. آپ loved that class cause most your دوستوں were in it. آپ only had like four دوستوں but it was still fun. آپ and your دوستوں always sat سے طرف کی each other in the back. آپ would always get into trouble. The four of آپ started to laugh. One if your دوستوں threw something at a kids head. "Ladies in the back stop laughing" the teacher said. آپ stopped for awhile. آپ other friend would ask stupid سوالات to make آپ guys laugh. آپ were laughing so hard. "Y/N please go to Mrs. Landers room" the teacher said. "Okay" آپ کہا آپ grabbed your stuff and walked out. آپ walked into Mrs. landers room to see Ponyboy was in there.
