[DALLY'S POV]

When I walked in, I immediately saw that freak, but now, she had what looked like Ponyboy's clothes on and grease in her hair.
"Oh, fuck." I responded to her presence.
"What's up, Dal?" Johnny asked, trying to make it seem like I didn't say anything.
"What is IT doing here?" I asked.
"Dally, stop." Two-Bit told me.
"Why should I? Why would bạn let that freak in your house, Pony?"
"Because she's an amazing girl, bạn have to see that!" ngựa con, ngựa, pony said. I looked at him like he Mất tích his fucking mind. But I could tell he meant it. It seemed like he didn't have one joking about that bone in his...

"I could picture hundreds and hundreds of boys living on the wrong side of cities, boys with black eyes who jumped at their own shadows. Hundreds of boys who maybe watched sunsets and looked at stars and ached for something better. I could see boys going down under đường phố, street lights because they were mean and tough and hated the world, and it was too late to tell them that there was still good in it, and they wouldn't believe bạn if bạn did."

These are things I tình yêu about each greaser in the outsiders. They all have a special place in my tim, trái tim and always will. They are all so sweet and all have...

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....

The noise and laughter blurred as bạn began to nod off, head on Johnny’s shoulder.

“Hey,” your boyfriend says, gently shaking bạn awake. “You got to stay up till midnight.”

“Whyyy?” bạn whine.

“Because someone wants a New Year’s Kiss from you.” He rolls his eyes.

“Fine.” bạn say. “Now how much longer do I have to stay awake?”

He glances at the clock. “Five minutes.”

“That’s so long.”

“Not really babe.” He laughs.

You just sit in silence for a couple minutes, taking in the rest of the party as Johnny played with your hair on the couch.

“One một phút left!”...

“No. No way.” Johnny says, eyes looking up at the highest part of the roller coaster. “Yeah… No.”

“Come on Johnny, pleaaaase?” bạn whine, tugging at his arm.

“But why?” He whines. “I don’t like this.”

“But it’s fun!” bạn smiled.

“No… It’s not. It’s completely horrifying.”

“It’s not that scary.” bạn roll your eyes. “And besides, we’re already in line.”

“But we can get out of line.”

“Nope. We’re here, and we’re staying.” bạn say firmly.

“But-“

“No buts.”

“Fine. I’ll do it for you.”

“Good.” bạn grin.

The tiếp theo ten phút in...

I was taking a walk late at night when I heard crying coming from the lot, familiar crying. I peered around a cây and saw my friend Johnny sitting there curled up in a ball bawling his eyes out. I rush over to him and hug him. "Johnny are bạn okay??" I asked him while holding him close. He continued to cry "what happened?? Was it your parents???" He looked up at me and in the moonlight I saw cuts all over his face and a huge puffy black eye. I gasped and held his face lightly. "Who did this to you??" He looked down "randy, bob and their guys..." I felt my face heating up, they are gonna get...

I woke up feeling terrible. My head hurt, my throat was sore, I was freezing, everything seemed wrong. I kept on and on coughing. Throwing up was what I felt was coming next.

"Are bạn alright, Johnnycake? bạn don't look so good." I heard Ponyboy when I looked up.

"No, I'm fine. I'm seeing Torie today, and that's final." I disagreed. Then I coughed again which sounded and felt like I was gonna throw up.

"You're not gonna go to school today. I mean, look in the mirror. bạn look terrible!" he protested.

I gaged. "I'm fine."

Ponyboy walked out of the room, then came back with a trash can. "You're gonna...

[PONYBOY'S POV]

"Damn, is that freak scary..." Dally stated, looking at the person that had black, long hair and had a thick black jacket. As I studied the person's face, I found out it was a female. She held a sharp switchblade in her right hand. When she looked up at us, I noticed her mascara dripping from around her eyes. Dally kicked the girl's leg.
"Dal, stop!" Johnny warned.
"What did bạn say? What did bạn say to me, little shit?" Dally took his response to heart.
"Looks like she's been through a lot." Two-Bit said, depressingly. He squatted down tiếp theo to the girl.
"Are bạn alright?" he asked...

bạn walked around the fair with your Những người bạn as they pointed out different rides they wanted to go on. bạn got very easily distracted thinking about Johnny. bạn guys had been dating for about a tháng and he promised to take bạn to the fair, since it was your favourite place to go. But, 2 weeks before summer vacation, he told bạn he was leaving to go visit his family in Florida. A few of your Những người bạn boyfriends come and tham gia bạn guys, and bạn just sigh and sulk about how Johnny isn't there. bạn guys decide to line up for a ride, and each of your Những người bạn cuddle up to their boyfriends while you...

bạn open your eyes and roll over to see your boyfriend, Johnny, snoring away. bạn giggle at how cute he is when he sleeps. He slightly opens his eyes. "Morning beauiful." he says. bạn give him a Kiss on the cheek "Go back to bed, I can tell you're tired." bạn get up, walk into the bathroom and start the shower. While waiting for the water to warm up, bạn get the Sô cô la cake from the night before out of the fridge and cut a piece for Johnny for when he wakes up. bạn go back to the bathroom, and get into the shower. bạn begin to shampoo your hair and dance around in the tub while singing....

“You can see the stars a lt clearer out here, can’t ya?” He mutters as he settles down in the sand.

“Away from all the noise… The lights.” bạn say, sitting down tiếp theo to him.

He lays back, head on his hands. “Sure are a lot.”

“Yeah.” bạn say, laying down tiếp theo to him.

“My mom… Before she… bạn know… Started drinking,” he almost chuckles, giving off a small hint of a smile. “She told me something about stars.”

“What was it?” bạn smile.

He turns to you, grinning. “It’s real stupid.”

“Tell me, I want to know!” bạn giggle.

“You sure? It’s really dumb.”...