آپ looked around to find the teacher. She was at the front of he class room. "Um. I got sent in here cause I got into trouble" آپ کہا standing at the door. "Okay آپ can go sit at the back of the room" she کہا pointing to a desk. آپ walked back there as Ponyboy was back there. Fuck آپ thought to yourself. آپ looked at him and smiled. He smiled back as آپ got butterfly's in your stomach. آپ sat down as آپ wrote. Only cause the teacher was making آپ write about what آپ did. After class آپ walked back to your classroom to return the paper. آپ walked back out and to your locker to get your stuff. آپ walked out of the school. آپ walked alone cause your دوستوں left you. آپ looked down at the ground. Someone knocked into you. آپ looked up to see it was Ponyboy. "Sorry my.... Friend pushed me into you" he said. آپ looked at Two-but who was laughing. "It's fine" آپ said. "Okay are آپ sure?" "Yeah it's totally okay" آپ کہا as آپ looked into his perfect green eyes. "Okay sorry again" he کہا and walked away.
I chuckle. I was sitting outside of the community college on the steps, waiting for Soda to come pick me up. He was late; as usual.
“Yes. I it’s quite refreshing actually.” I tell (Y/N), looking up at the rain.
“Cleanses the mind?” She laughs, sitting down اگلے to me.
“Your hair is gonna get all wet.”
“I don’t care.” She shrugs.
“I thought girls cared about their hair. Especially girls with pretty hair.”
“You really think I have pretty hair?” She laughs.
“Yeah I do.” I grin.
“You don’t seem like the type to be all cute.”
“Well, maybe I like آپ that much to be that type.” I grin.
“Really?” She grins, tilting her head to the side.
“Really.” I smile, leaning in as the sparks fly.
