Johnny Cade

“I want to.” bạn say.

“I do to, but…” Dally starts.

“But what?” bạn ask. bạn were lying on the giường tiếp theo to him.

“I don’t want to hurt you.”

“We’ll it won’t hurt that bad…”

“No… I mean I don’t want to hurt bạn hurt you.”

“What do bạn mean?”

He pauses, and rolls on his side to look bạn in the eye. “I tình yêu you. You’re the first girl I’ve actually loved. When I’m around bạn you, it’s like my world has so much thêm meaning. So bạn know… If we bang, there going to be so much thêm emotional. It’s wont just be having sex… It will be making love. And...

CHAPTER 8
The tiếp theo few days were good Ponyboy and I would sneek off to Kiss and to tình yêu on eachother.If anyone saw us they never đã đưa ý kiến anything,to us hoặc Darry.I injoyed being with Ponyboy he makes me feel an toàn, két an toàn and loved and wanted.
One ngày while Ponyboy and I were sitting on the đi văng talking Darry came in and looked at us."Why do bạn to think that bạn have to sneek around to be together.We all know that bạn to are dating."Darry and going to the bedroom smiling becaues he knows that he realy embarsses us.We looked at eachother and smiled to Darry was a nut.
The gang agreed to it to they thought...

bạn were at the dingo sitting bởi yourself drinking a cô ca when all of a sudden someone covers your eyes and says, "Guess who?" The dark voice sounds familiar but your mouth won't let bạn say it. "Umm who?" bạn respond. Then Dally takes his hands away and swings around and sits tiếp theo to bạn and grins. "Hey Dally," "Hey tonight at my house at 9, ok?" bạn laugh and nod ok, Dally hugs bạn then takes your coke. It's almost 9 when bạn reach his house and bạn see him sitting on his steps. "You could have waited inside Dal." "Well, it's nice out, and besides I wanted to see bạn walk here." bạn two were...

I heard the knock two times, and figured that it was just the wind, making a cây branch blow and hit my window. I flipped through the channels, and turned on My Cousin Vinny. As the knocking grew faster, I knew that it wasn't the wind. I got myself out of bed, and threw the remote on my pillow. I walked over to the window, and pulled on the small, rusty latch. When I finally managed to pull the latch out, I slowly opened my window. "Two-Bit?" I asked in a confused voice. I was kneeling bởi the window, and my room was on the first floor, so Two-Bit and I were eye-level. I looked at Two-Bit's...

You're so ugly." bạn đã đưa ý kiến to yourself as bạn looked in the mirror. bạn spat thêm and thêm insults at yourself until a throat was cleared. In that moment your swear your tim, trái tim just stopped as bạn turned and saw Johnny. "Baby...." He đã đưa ý kiến quietly as he walked up to you. He grabbed your hands and held them tightly, so bạn wouldn't pull away. He knew bạn try to walk past him like bạn always did when bạn didn't want to talk about something. "Is that how bạn really feel?" He asked. He sounded so hurt. Your eyes stung from rising tears. bạn didn't say a word, but bạn managed a nod. "Why?" He asked....

“We’re here,” He says, putting the car in park.

“Ponyboy this is just an abandoned lot in the middle of nowhere.” bạn say confused.

“I know. Perfect ngày spot.” He grins.

“I don’t get it,” bạn say, clueless.

“I actually got a license and my brother’s old car, so I figured we’d go somewhere.” He shrugs.

“But what are we supposed to do?” bạn asks confused.

“The backseat?” He raises his eyebrows, Biting his lip.

“Oh,” bạn say, it finally clicking. bạn unbuckle your seatbelt, moving over to straddle him. “This is going to be a fun date.” bạn wickedly grin.

And...

Your eye catches something in your husbands wallet. bạn were looking for a twenty to borrow for the grocery.

You pull out the receipt, baby kicking in your belly.

“Hey, baby number five, I’m trying to concentrate.” bạn tell your baby.

‘Tulsa Shooting Range’ it đã đưa ý kiến on the top. The ngày was for last Saturday, when Dally had đã đưa ý kiến he was taking the boys out to play some football.

He took Johnny and Matt out shooting.

You knew Johnny would be fine, but Matt was only three.

“Dallas Winston!” bạn shout through your house. “We need to talk!”

He walks into the kitchen. “What’s up babe?”...

“Mommy, what are we doing?” Johnny asks.

“We’re going to go see…someone.” bạn say, not knowing what to call him at this point.

“Will I like them?” Johnny tugs on your arm.

You pause for a second. “Yeah.” bạn finally answer. “You would’ve loved him.”

“Well that’s good.” He nods.

How little he knew how much this was killing you.

“So mommy, why are we at the cemetery? It’s spooky.”

“I told bạn we’re going to go see someone.” bạn say, making your way to his headstone.

“Oh,” Johnny whispers, realizing from your tone bạn didn’t want any annoyance.

“Here.”...

“It sure is a pretty color,” he says, tugging your braid as he walks behind you.

“Yeah, it’s real pretty.” bạn smile, continuing to paint the tường the light màu hồng, hồng bạn had picked out for the baby’s room.

He steps back from the wall, inspecting the progress. bạn smiled at your husband, in his jeans, no shirt, and DX hat.

“This color would look pretty on you,” he grins.

You step back, taking a look at the wall. He comes behind you, arms wrapping around bạn and your pregnant belly.

“You really think this color would look good on me?”

“Well, let’s see,” he smirks.

The tiếp theo thing...