And آپ couldn’t get out.
So آپ just cried. آپ couldn’t do anything else.
“Hey, (Y/N)…” Dally walks into your room, about to ask آپ something, then stops. “Babe, what’s wrong?” He says quietly, coming to sit down اگلے to آپ on the bed.
“I’m just… Tired.” Is all آپ could say
“I know the feeling,” he says as he starts to rub your back.
“What are آپ doing?” آپ sniffle.
“Giving آپ a massage; what else?” He grins. “It’ll make آپ feel better.”
“Thanks,” آپ manage to smile.
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.
