“Can I come in now?” آپ hear Soda whisper from the hallway. It sounded like he was sniffling a little.
“Are آپ crying?” آپ ask as he walks in.
“No.” He mutters, wiping his eyes on his sleeve.
“Yes آپ are, آپ big softie,” Ponyboy grins.
“Is she all ok?” Soda asks, still sniffling.
“Yes, she’s in perfect condition.” The doctor grins. ” 6 pounds, 9 ounces. آپ want to hold her?” He asks Soda.
Soda just nods his head. The doctor hands him the baby.
(OK INSERT SODA BABY IMAGINE HERE TO GET SODA FEELINGS)
Soda just smiles.
“Hey, Grace.” He says softly. “Hey.”
“She looks like you.” Ponyboy says to آپ as he looks over Soda’s shoulder at his niece.
“Pretty, just like her mom.” Soda glances at you.
“Are آپ crying?” آپ ask as he walks in.
“No.” He mutters, wiping his eyes on his sleeve.
“Yes آپ are, آپ big softie,” Ponyboy grins.
“Is she all ok?” Soda asks, still sniffling.
“Yes, she’s in perfect condition.” The doctor grins. ” 6 pounds, 9 ounces. آپ want to hold her?” He asks Soda.
Soda just nods his head. The doctor hands him the baby.
(OK INSERT SODA BABY IMAGINE HERE TO GET SODA FEELINGS)
Soda just smiles.
“Hey, Grace.” He says softly. “Hey.”
“She looks like you.” Ponyboy says to آپ as he looks over Soda’s shoulder at his niece.
“Pretty, just like her mom.” Soda glances at you.
The yells from the lot were louder than ever.
آپ knew your boyfriend was there, and all his friends.
آپ hated it when they fought.
Those stupid fights.
آپ went over to lot, to make sure things weren’t getting out of hand. If they were, you’d definately call the police.
It would risk them getting arrested, but آپ didn’t want any of them hurt; یا dead.
آپ saw bodies going at each other, caked in mud and blood.
آپ start to walk towards the fight (like an idiot) and are met with a مککا, عجیب الخلقت to the face.
آپ fall into the mud, shocked سے طرف کی the blow.
“Hey! That’s my girlfriend!” Soda yells as he pushes the Soc over, and starts beating him repeatedly.
آپ feel a hand on your shoulder as آپ get up. آپ grab the hand and flip him over.
“Hey,” آپ thought. “This is fun.”
آپ understood why they liked these so much.
آپ knew your boyfriend was there, and all his friends.
آپ hated it when they fought.
Those stupid fights.
آپ went over to lot, to make sure things weren’t getting out of hand. If they were, you’d definately call the police.
It would risk them getting arrested, but آپ didn’t want any of them hurt; یا dead.
آپ saw bodies going at each other, caked in mud and blood.
آپ start to walk towards the fight (like an idiot) and are met with a مککا, عجیب الخلقت to the face.
آپ fall into the mud, shocked سے طرف کی the blow.
“Hey! That’s my girlfriend!” Soda yells as he pushes the Soc over, and starts beating him repeatedly.
آپ feel a hand on your shoulder as آپ get up. آپ grab the hand and flip him over.
“Hey,” آپ thought. “This is fun.”
آپ understood why they liked these so much.
“What are آپ guys doing?” آپ ask, kinda weirded out at Soda and Steve.
“Having a staring contest.” Soda says intensely.
“Umm… Ok?” آپ say.
“It’s all part of the epic battle of who gets to ask آپ out.” Steve says.
“What the hell, man!” Soda yelled, and slapped Steve’s arm.
“Owww.” Steve says, looking down to examine his arm.
“Haha yes, I win!” Soda laughs.
“Not fair man!” Steve yells.
They start going after each other.
Oh god.
“Having a staring contest.” Soda says intensely.
“Umm… Ok?” آپ say.
“It’s all part of the epic battle of who gets to ask آپ out.” Steve says.
“What the hell, man!” Soda yelled, and slapped Steve’s arm.
“Owww.” Steve says, looking down to examine his arm.
“Haha yes, I win!” Soda laughs.
“Not fair man!” Steve yells.
They start going after each other.
Oh god.
آپ walked into the Curtis house and آپ saw Ponyboy sitting there reading his book. "Hey Pony, are آپ ready to read 'Gone with the wind?' " "Yeah hang on, ارے Soda, can آپ come here for a minute." آپ and Ponyboy have been دوستوں for a couple days now and he promised he would دکھائیں آپ his پسندیدہ book, and آپ never knew he had a brother. "Hey Pony--" Soda walked in with no شرٹ, قمیض on, only a towel. His jaw dropped and he blushed. "Hi, I'm Sodapop," "I'm Alex," آپ couldn't stop looking into his beautiful eyes. "Well Alex, how about I take آپ to the dingo for a coke?" آپ nod but then remember that آپ were really there to get that book. "Oh, pony, I'm sorry, can I please go?" "I ain't your parent, sure آپ can go and here take the book, آپ can read it to Soda." Soda took your hand and began leading آپ out the door. "Hey sodapop!" ٹٹو yelled, "you know آپ only got a towel on?" Soda blushed and gave آپ a quick kiss then ran to go get cloths.
