Sodapop pov: "Aww Jesus. No. No way", I say my mouth in a straight line telling ngựa con, ngựa, pony I meant what I said. "But soda, I want to", ngựa con, ngựa, pony says pouting. "Pony. bạn know I... Well, bạn know...", I look away pretending to cough. "Haha! I knew it!", ngựa con, ngựa, pony yells instantly becoming happier. "What?! What'd bạn know!?", I say frustrated. "You have the hots for alexa! I knew it!", ngựa con, ngựa, pony boy smiles. I look away and wipe at my face because of my sudden stress, "look. Pony, bạn tell anybody I'll have Darry skin ya". "She has the hots for you, too, ya know", ngựa con, ngựa, pony says turning away and walking towards the door....
bạn were lying on the ground of the cold, dark, wet ally, soc on hàng đầu, đầu trang of you, unbuttoning your shirt. bạn had được trao up the screaming and crying; no was going to hear bạn anyways. bạn were helpless.
The booze on his breath was strong. bạn tasted it in his mouth when he tried to Kiss you.
“You’re a verrrrrry purtyyyy girl,” he slurs into your ear.
“Get off me,” bạn scream.
He clamps your mouth shut with his hand. “Shhhh, I ain’t gonna hurt you.”
You bite down on his hand. Hard. He lets go of your mouth, and bạn scream for your boyfriend Soda, hoặc anyone that would hear.
All week bạn where waiting for soda to ask bạn to prom, which is tomorrow, and bạn have được trao up on the thought that he might. Just as bạn where about to leave for school bạn opened your door and on the stoop there was a single red rose and a note attached that's said, "go to the place where we spend most our time at -S." A smile tugged at your lips while bạn where on your way to the park, the place where bạn and Soda spent most your time together. As soon as bạn reached the park on the gate there was a not that read, "Go to the place where ducks waddle and cá swim - S." And with that, you...