The homework was math. "Then how do آپ do it?" "You take the two numbers and-" he got cut off سے طرف کی the teacher. "Ponyboy she has to do it سے طرف کی her self" Mrs. landers said. "I'll give آپ my paper from when I did it a long time ago" he کہا and walked away. آپ sat there waiting for Ponyboy to give his paper to you. The class ended after 10 منٹ of waiting. Ponyboy came over to you. آپ two walked out of the class together. "Sorry I didn't give آپ my paper no one would pass it back to you" he said. "It's fine" آپ said. "Are ya sure?" "Yeah" آپ said. آپ r دوستوں came over to you. "Hi Y/N how was Landers?" "It was like any other time" آپ said. "Can ya hangout?" "No I'm going to Ponyboy house today" آپ کہا as Ponyboy was اگلے to you. "Oh don't get caught" your دوستوں said. Your دوستوں were Soc.s and never dated greasers. Not that آپ were dating him but liked one before

Ponyboy’s Perspective

I was at the drive in, smiling at the screen while eating popcorn. Man, this movie had some twisted shit in it. It was quite hilarious. I had to keep myself from laughing. The characters were all idiots.

I look over at Y/N to see her hands covering her eyes. I didn’t even notice it till now.

“Babe, آپ ok?” I whisper.

“Ponyboy, I’m fuckin freaked out. I am not ok!”

“I’m right here, you’ll be fine.”

“Ponyboy I’m not fine!”

“Yes آپ are I promise.” I pry her hands from her eyes. “You see, it isn’t so bad.”

She screams at the sight of the murderer chopping someone’s head off, and buries her head in my shoulder.

“Ok, maybe you’re not fine,” I say under my breath.

“Hey (Y/N?)”

“What?” She mumbles into my shoulder.

“Wanna get out of here? I can see this movie with the guys anytime.”

آپ should’ve seen her run out of her seat.

heres yet another poem that i wrote. enjoy!

i cried when i looked at the sky
it reminded me of you
my tears were hot with love
and affection for آپ

i want آپ so bad, honey
youre all ive ever wanted
but i guess thats too much to ask
God wont give me you, im haunted

so i stay up at night with آپ سے طرف کی my side
but thats only a dream
its never anything real
baby, i wish آپ knew me

if only آپ were real in my reality
youre real in my imaginatin
but daydreaming isnt enough
i want your affection

i really do wish آپ knew who i am
but your love i will never get
your affection i will never feel
but, before, we HAVE met

i read about your story
and i truly am sorry
آپ suffered a great loss and your pain i feel
and i wanted to say to you: Ponyboy, آپ are the مصنف of your own life story

i know this one is short but i dont care. i need to write a poem <3

the wind
it howels
the wind
it prowls
the light
it shines
the light
it lies
the dark
its true
the dark
knows you

i envy it for that

the stars
they climb
like they light
they shine
the sun
watches you
the sun, like the dark
knows you

and i envy it for that

آپ gaze at the sun
as it sets
and i gaze too
but not with you
i wish i could
i know i someday will
but, in the meantime i
envy everything and everyone
that knows you

آپ looked around the class for a partner. Everyone seemed to have a partner. آپ looked down and started to write. آپ could write about anything. آپ could feel that someone was standing over you. آپ looked up to see a girl. "What?" "I was wondering if آپ wanted to be my partner?" آپ looked at Ponyboy who was reading. "No I'm fine" آپ کہا wishing it was Ponyboy who asked you. آپ started writing once again. She walked away. آپ were surprised a Soc. asked you. The گھنٹی, بیل rang as آپ walked out of the class. Ponyboy was with his friend Two-bit. Ponyboy's P.O.V I was scared to talk to Y/N. I don't know what to say to her. I wanted to ask her to be my partner, but I would think she would say no. Back to normal. آپ only had two مزید periods before school ended. آپ walked to your class as آپ took your seat. آپ fell asleep in that class. آپ hated that class so آپ always did. Ponyboy was in that class which sucked cause he always saw آپ pass out.