Another sharp pang to your stomach left ignored. bạn had been having contractions for the past week now, but nothing seemed to be happening.
bạn were at the Curtis house; waiting for Soda to get trang chủ from work. Ponyboy had been watching bạn for today, making sure bạn “didn’t overwork yourself” and “was smart.”
The pain struck bạn again, and bạn just groan. “Baby Grace bạn are early. bạn aren’t supposed to come out for another two weeks. You’re annoying me.” bạn talk to the bulge in your belly.
“(Y/N), are bạn ok?” Ponyboy asks from his bedroom.
“I’m fine.” bạn answer back, turning your attention back to Mickey chuột on TV. All of a sudden bạn really wanted some Sô cô la milk.
“Hey Ponyboy, can bạn get me some Sô cô la milk… Please?” bạn ask from the couch.
He walks from his room to the kitchen, opens the fridge, and pulls out the gallon of milk. He starts to get a glass, but bạn stop him.
“Just bring me the whole carton.” bạn wave him over.
“Just don’t get sick… I won’t be able to hear the end of it from Soda,” he says as he hands bạn the carton. bạn unscrew the lid and gulp.
Another pang hits you, this one different from all the others.
bạn spit out the milk, like a bad spit take.
“Ponyboy we need to go.”
The look of pure panic crept onto his face.
“Go where?” He asked, eyes wide.
“The hospital. Like now.”
“I can’t drive!” Ponyboy says, starting to pace.
“And I can’t walk!” bạn say.
“Oh my god, what are we gonna do?” He asks.
“I don’t know, you’re the one supposed to be taking care of… Owwww.” bạn clutch your stomach.
“Ok… Uhh let me call someone to come and get us.” He runs to the phone.
bạn wince as another contraction hits.
bạn might just be having a baby on the couch.
bạn were at the Curtis house; waiting for Soda to get trang chủ from work. Ponyboy had been watching bạn for today, making sure bạn “didn’t overwork yourself” and “was smart.”
The pain struck bạn again, and bạn just groan. “Baby Grace bạn are early. bạn aren’t supposed to come out for another two weeks. You’re annoying me.” bạn talk to the bulge in your belly.
“(Y/N), are bạn ok?” Ponyboy asks from his bedroom.
“I’m fine.” bạn answer back, turning your attention back to Mickey chuột on TV. All of a sudden bạn really wanted some Sô cô la milk.
“Hey Ponyboy, can bạn get me some Sô cô la milk… Please?” bạn ask from the couch.
He walks from his room to the kitchen, opens the fridge, and pulls out the gallon of milk. He starts to get a glass, but bạn stop him.
“Just bring me the whole carton.” bạn wave him over.
“Just don’t get sick… I won’t be able to hear the end of it from Soda,” he says as he hands bạn the carton. bạn unscrew the lid and gulp.
Another pang hits you, this one different from all the others.
bạn spit out the milk, like a bad spit take.
“Ponyboy we need to go.”
The look of pure panic crept onto his face.
“Go where?” He asked, eyes wide.
“The hospital. Like now.”
“I can’t drive!” Ponyboy says, starting to pace.
“And I can’t walk!” bạn say.
“Oh my god, what are we gonna do?” He asks.
“I don’t know, you’re the one supposed to be taking care of… Owwww.” bạn clutch your stomach.
“Ok… Uhh let me call someone to come and get us.” He runs to the phone.
bạn wince as another contraction hits.
bạn might just be having a baby on the couch.
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bạn groan and turn over. bạn had the flu. bạn were really sore,tired, and cold. bạn thought nothing could make bạn feel better.
“Hey, (Y/N), bạn hungry?” Your boyfriend Soda asks from the doorway.
bạn shake your head. “I’m just cold.” bạn sniffle.
“Well that can be fixed.” He says smiling.
He gets onto the bed, and snuggles close to you, and puts all the blankets on hàng đầu, đầu trang of you.
“Soda, you’re gonna get sick and…”
“I don’t care… All I care about is you, and that you’re gonna feel better.”
bạn groan and turn over. bạn had the flu. bạn were really sore,tired, and cold. bạn thought nothing could make bạn feel better.
“Hey, (Y/N), bạn hungry?” Your boyfriend Soda asks from the doorway.
bạn shake your head. “I’m just cold.” bạn sniffle.
“Well that can be fixed.” He says smiling.
He gets onto the bed, and snuggles close to you, and puts all the blankets on hàng đầu, đầu trang of you.
“Soda, you’re gonna get sick and…”
“I don’t care… All I care about is you, and that you’re gonna feel better.”
We were sitting on the curb at two in the morning outside of the store. The boys were having a smoke while y’all were playing poker.
“Damnit, its freezing.” Two-Bit says, rubbing his arms. bạn heard some crazy lady yelling and screaming aboout some sale, and he smiled.
“I bet Soda’s warm.” Steve chuckles.
“Shut up.” Soda blushes.
“It’s your fault we’re here, Soda.” Two-Bit grins. “If bạn didn’t have a huge, totally obvious crush-“
“I đã đưa ý kiến shut up.” His face gets even redder.
“I want to trade two cards in,” bạn say, handing them in.
Some lady came over, looking at you. She started yelling in your face about the scarf sale, her breath reeked of alcohol.
Two-Bits dying of laughter, but Soda pushes the lady away.
“You ok?” He asks.
“Damnit, its freezing.” Two-Bit says, rubbing his arms. bạn heard some crazy lady yelling and screaming aboout some sale, and he smiled.
“I bet Soda’s warm.” Steve chuckles.
“Shut up.” Soda blushes.
“It’s your fault we’re here, Soda.” Two-Bit grins. “If bạn didn’t have a huge, totally obvious crush-“
“I đã đưa ý kiến shut up.” His face gets even redder.
“I want to trade two cards in,” bạn say, handing them in.
Some lady came over, looking at you. She started yelling in your face about the scarf sale, her breath reeked of alcohol.
Two-Bits dying of laughter, but Soda pushes the lady away.
“You ok?” He asks.
“What are bạn guys doing?” bạn ask, kinda weirded out at Soda and Steve.
“Having a staring contest.” Soda says intensely.
“Umm… Ok?” bạn say.
“It’s all part of the epic battle of who gets to ask bạn out.” Steve says.
“What the hell, man!” Soda yelled, and slapped Steve’s arm.
“Owww.” Steve says, looking down to examine his arm.
“Haha yes, I win!” Soda laughs.
“Not fair man!” Steve yells.
They start going after each other.
Oh god.
“Having a staring contest.” Soda says intensely.
“Umm… Ok?” bạn say.
“It’s all part of the epic battle of who gets to ask bạn out.” Steve says.
“What the hell, man!” Soda yelled, and slapped Steve’s arm.
“Owww.” Steve says, looking down to examine his arm.
“Haha yes, I win!” Soda laughs.
“Not fair man!” Steve yells.
They start going after each other.
Oh god.
“Can I come in now?” bạn hear Soda whisper from the hallway. It sounded like he was sniffling a little.
“Are bạn crying?” bạn ask as he walks in.
“No.” He mutters, wiping his eyes on his sleeve.
“Yes bạn are, bạn big softie,” Ponyboy grins.
“Is she all ok?” Soda asks, still sniffling.
“Yes, she’s in perfect condition.” The doctor grins. ” 6 pounds, 9 ounces. bạn want to hold her?” He asks Soda.
Soda just nods his head. The doctor hands him the baby.
(OK INSERT SODA BABY IMAGINE HERE TO GET SODA FEELINGS)
Soda just smiles.
“Hey, Grace.” He says softly. “Hey.”
“She looks like you.” Ponyboy says to bạn as he looks over Soda’s shoulder at his niece.
“Pretty, just like her mom.” Soda glances at you.
“Are bạn crying?” bạn ask as he walks in.
“No.” He mutters, wiping his eyes on his sleeve.
“Yes bạn are, bạn big softie,” Ponyboy grins.
“Is she all ok?” Soda asks, still sniffling.
“Yes, she’s in perfect condition.” The doctor grins. ” 6 pounds, 9 ounces. bạn want to hold her?” He asks Soda.
Soda just nods his head. The doctor hands him the baby.
(OK INSERT SODA BABY IMAGINE HERE TO GET SODA FEELINGS)
Soda just smiles.
“Hey, Grace.” He says softly. “Hey.”
“She looks like you.” Ponyboy says to bạn as he looks over Soda’s shoulder at his niece.
“Pretty, just like her mom.” Soda glances at you.
bạn walked into the Curtis house and bạn saw Ponyboy sitting there đọc his book. "Hey Pony, are bạn ready to read 'Gone with the wind?' " "Yeah hang on, xin chào Soda, can bạn come here for a minute." bạn and Ponyboy have been Những người bạn for a couple days now and he promised he would hiển thị bạn his yêu thích book, and bạn never knew he had a brother. "Hey Pony--" Soda walked in with no áo sơ mi on, only a towel. His jaw dropped and he blushed. "Hi, I'm Sodapop," "I'm Alex," bạn couldn't stop looking into his beautiful eyes. "Well Alex, how about I take bạn to the dingo for a coke?" bạn nod but then remember that bạn were really there to get that book. "Oh, pony, I'm sorry, can I please go?" "I ain't your parent, sure bạn can go and here take the book, bạn can read it to Soda." Soda took your hand and began leading bạn out the door. "Hey sodapop!" ngựa con, ngựa, pony yelled, "you know bạn only got a towel on?" Soda blushed and gave bạn a quick Kiss then ran to go get cloths.
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Darry and Dally looked at (Y/N) from the couch. She was talking with Soda on the front porch, smiling, laughing at what he said. They both thought bạn had a beautiful laugh, and that bạn were completely adorable.
Darry was jealous of Soda, he thought he could take better care of you, provide a better life.
Dally thought he could protect bạn more, and tình yêu bạn better.
Their hearts both broke as Soda leaned down to Kiss you.
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Darry and Dally looked at (Y/N) from the couch. She was talking with Soda on the front porch, smiling, laughing at what he said. They both thought bạn had a beautiful laugh, and that bạn were completely adorable.
Darry was jealous of Soda, he thought he could take better care of you, provide a better life.
Dally thought he could protect bạn more, and tình yêu bạn better.
Their hearts both broke as Soda leaned down to Kiss you.
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