“When I look at you, a thousand feelings hit me. Lust. Happiness. Longing. Hope. Faith. Grace. Beauty. Humor. All these words are you, especially this one; love. I tình yêu you. thêm than bạn will ever know. I can’t go a ngày without think about you. Not day, thêm like a minute. If I could describe how much I loved bạn in word I couldn’t. Infinite doesn’t even come close. Not all. When you’re gone, I’m physically hurting. My tim, trái tim drops, my insides go all numb. I can’t think. I’m worrying about bạn when you’re not with me. I couldn’t live to see bạn fall without me catching you. You’re an angel, but every Angel needs a guardian angel. That’s where I come in. I’d do anything to save you. To be with bạn forever.” He gets down on one knee.
“This was my mom’s,” he mutters. “(Y/N) (Y/L/N), will bạn marry me?”
“This was my mom’s,” he mutters. “(Y/N) (Y/L/N), will bạn marry me?”
bạn woke up of he teacher yelling at you. "Y/N wake up right now" she said. bạn woke up and looked up. Everyone was looking at bạn , including Ponyboy. "Sorry" bạn đã đưa ý kiến and opened your book to the page she told you. After ten phút of listening the chuông, bell rang. bạn closed your book and walked out of the class. bạn walked to your last class. bạn loved that class cause most your Những người bạn were in it. bạn only had like four Những người bạn but it was still fun. bạn and your Những người bạn always sat bởi each other in the back. bạn would always get into trouble. The four of bạn started to laugh. One if your Những người bạn threw something at a kids head. "Ladies in the back stop laughing" the teacher said. bạn stopped for awhile. bạn other friend would ask stupid các câu hỏi to make bạn guys laugh. bạn were laughing so hard. "Y/N please go to Mrs. Landers room" the teacher said. "Okay" bạn đã đưa ý kiến bạn grabbed your stuff and walked out. bạn walked into Mrs. landers room to see Ponyboy was in there.
bạn walked threw the halls of your school. bạn walked to your class. bạn were late as always. The teacher looked at bạn as he stopped talking. "Miss Y/L/N why at are bạn late again?" "I don't know" bạn said. "Don't let it happen again" he said. bạn walked to your ghế, chỗ ngồi as sat down. That class well all your classes were filled with Soc.s but they all looked at you. There was only a couple greasers like bạn in that class. One of them was Ponyboy Curtis. You've had a crush on him for almost a năm now. bạn looked at bạn as bạn looked at the bored. bạn hated that class because of the teacher. It was đọc class. Surprisingly bạn sucked t it. bạn were usually good at đọc and writing. But bạn didn't know what it was in that one class all the sudden. The teacher told bạn to have a partner bởi the end of the week for a project. bạn never had one cause they were all preppy Soc.s that never liked you.