آپ just meet the most amazing boy in the whole world and آپ don't even know his name. He کہا that he'd meet آپ at the DX in half an hour, he had to go change first. All آپ could think about was him, his green gray eyes and his beautiful smile. "Hey greaser," آپ heard that voice behind آپ and آپ wanted to run but آپ wanted to stay and fight. Suddenly someone puts their hands on your waist and آپ scream and turn around to slap them. The boy is on the floor partially laughing and holding his cheek. "OMG I'm so sorry, I didn't realize it was you, آپ just scared me." "Aww , it's ok, I'm just glad آپ didn't have a چھری and سے طرف کی the way I'm ponyboy." ٹٹو said, "Sydney, I never had the nerve to say this to you, but you're beautiful and I love you." ٹٹو was still holding your waist and he pulled آپ in closer. آپ two stood there watching the sunset. As it as ending Pony, spun آپ around and he pulled your waist in closer and gently kissed you.
آپ knew that voice anywhere. That laugh.
آپ started walking towards him, your nerves coming through. “What if he doesn’t remember me?” آپ thought. But he couldn’t. آپ used to be best friends.
آپ walk up behind him, he was talking to that Johnny kid that آپ sometimes hung out with. He was also with Two-Bit.
“Still trying to grease that hair, hood?” آپ laugh from behind him.
He whirls around. “(Y/N)?”
آپ smile at him. He runs toward آپ a scoops آپ up into a big برداشت, ریچھ hug.
“Oh my god I missed you.” He muttered as he set آپ down, and began stroking your hair. Well that was… Different.
“Missed آپ too.” آپ squeezed him.
“Well look at what we’ve got here… Damn آپ were like, nine the last time we saw you? ارے Ponyboy…She’s really uh ‘grown up’, hasn’t she?” Two-Bit laughs.
“Shut up,” Ponyboy mutters. But he was looking at you.
And آپ locked eyes.
Ad everything changed.
آپ started walking towards him, your nerves coming through. “What if he doesn’t remember me?” آپ thought. But he couldn’t. آپ used to be best friends.
آپ walk up behind him, he was talking to that Johnny kid that آپ sometimes hung out with. He was also with Two-Bit.
“Still trying to grease that hair, hood?” آپ laugh from behind him.
He whirls around. “(Y/N)?”
آپ smile at him. He runs toward آپ a scoops آپ up into a big برداشت, ریچھ hug.
“Oh my god I missed you.” He muttered as he set آپ down, and began stroking your hair. Well that was… Different.
“Missed آپ too.” آپ squeezed him.
“Well look at what we’ve got here… Damn آپ were like, nine the last time we saw you? ارے Ponyboy…She’s really uh ‘grown up’, hasn’t she?” Two-Bit laughs.
“Shut up,” Ponyboy mutters. But he was looking at you.
And آپ locked eyes.
Ad everything changed.