Prologue: آپ are a 16 years old greaser living in Tulsa, staying with your cousin two-bit whom آپ called mouse. آپ were dating sodapop curtis and good دوستوں with the gangs. Johnny and dally are still alive and sandy is long gone. Imagine: آپ had been walking around the streets, when out of nowhere the rain began ,pouring like a sinners sweat in church. آپ were blocks away from آپ ہوم but only down the سٹریٹ, گلی from your Boyfs Sodapop's. As آپ approached the gate آپ could hear laughin from inside, the whole gang was there. آپ jogged up the steps and through the door. The entire gang looked up at آپ 'hey gang' آپ کہا hoping they wouldn't freak out. 'y/n ? Your drenched!' Soda کہا while running up to آپ and hugging آپ tightly. He took your hand and lead آپ to the bathroom. 'Dry off and I'll get آپ some dry clothes' he کہا looking at آپ with with a smirk, like آپ were insane. 😏 He handed آپ a towel and quickly left to get some of his clothes for آپ to wear. When he came back آپ were standin in your underwear drying off. He stood there looking at آپ in total awe. He had never seen آپ in so little clothing before. آپ looked up at him embarrassed but when آپ saw his face آپ felt like سونا 'youre prefect y/n' he کہا quietly and steped closer to آپ 'can I have the clothes?' Ou asked. He looked at آپ for a سیکنڈ as if making a tough decision 'no' he کہا firmly placing them down on the counter, flashing آپ that movie سٹار, ستارہ smile. 'Soda' آپ begged with a smile in your face. 'Kiss me first' he commanded inching closer, closing the gap between 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.
“Fine,” آپ say, as آپ sit down in his lap.
آپ watch for a couple of minutes, then Two-Bit says, “C’mon! I need a little action!”
“Here this will make آپ feel better,” آپ smile as آپ give him a quick kiss on the lips.
“Yeah, that made me feel better.” He grinned.
“Awww look at the two of you,” Steve smiled. “Being all cute like.”
“Two-Bit and (Y/N) sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G! First comes the love, then comes the marriage, then comes (Y/N) with the baby carriage!” Soda sings.
“Will آپ knock it off?” Two-Bit asks, obviously annoyed.
“Actually Soda, that song is in the wrong order. سے طرف کی the sounds of it, (Y/N)’s gonna be knocked up any دن now سے طرف کی the way they go at it,” Steve grins.
All آپ do is smile.
