ponyboy, i asked the nurse to give آپ this book so آپ could finish it. the doctor came in a while ago, but i already new it anyway. i keep getting tired and tired. listen, i dont mind dying now it was worth it, it was worth saving those little kids, their lives are worth مزید than mine, they have مزید to live for. some of their parents came سے طرف کی to think me and it was worth it. tell dally it was worth it. im just gona miss u guys and iv been thinking about it. that poem, the guy that wrote it. he ment your سونا when your a kid, like green, when your a kid everything is new, dawn, its just,...
“Oh my god, I’m sorry!” A boy about your age says, truly apologetic. He grabs your hand and pulls آپ up. آپ find his eyes, and آپ see how cute he is. He looks at you, stunned. “I’m… Really sorry.” He says as he stares into your eyes.
“It’s fine.” آپ blush. “I would have fallen anyway, I’m clumsy.” آپ say, brushing off your legs.
“Well if آپ did, I’d catch you.” He grins. “Anyways, I’m Ponyboy. What about you?”
“(Y/N).” آپ grin.
“I like that name. So.. Uh what brings آپ to the camp?”’
آپ run from a group of socs on the main سٹریٹ, گلی as they chase you. They کہا they wanted to give آپ a good time, but this wasn’t your thought of a good time. آپ could only think of one place where آپ could run to, DX. That’s where your boyfriend, Sodapop, could keep آپ safe. آپ breathing was faster than your heartbeat and آپ couldn’t make it all the way to the gasoline station. آپ ran into the dark alley اگلے to DX, hoping the socs wouldn’t find آپ in the darkness; آپ were wrong. They cornered آپ against the brick walls; that’s when finally someone spoke up, “You shouldn’t...