bạn were actually close to Soda. Danny played with Grace and Logan all the time. bạn couldn’t even begin to imagine how they felt.
bạn hear the front door open. Darry was trang chủ now. bạn take another deep breath, and sit at the phòng bếp, nhà bếp table.
Just breathe.
He walks into the kitchen. “Hey babe, what’s wrong?” He asks, setting down his wallet and keys.
bạn swallow. “I got a call.” Is all bạn manage to say.
“About?” He asks, eyebrows raised.
“Soda’s dead.” bạn blurt out.
The look on Darry’s face would haunt your memory for the rest of your life.
He just sat down on the floor in pure shock, mouth open, eyes wide.
We saw a car going around the park. Uh-oh. It wasn't just any old car. It was Bob's car. "We should make a run for it." I đã đưa ý kiến to ngựa con, ngựa, pony "No we should stay." he đã đưa ý kiến back. Carli and I sat behind them staring at Bob and all the others. Carli đã đưa ý kiến to all of us. "Why can't Bob walk around the door instead of over it? What is it to much energy?" We all wanted to laugh,but, then they would be on to us. "You know what a greaser is? Whitetrash with long greasy hair." Bob said. We all got a sick feeling because that hurt all of us. Even though me and Carli only sneak a drop of it here and there... it still hirt us. Ponyboy đã đưa ý kiến "Oh ya well do bạn know what asoc is? "What" đã đưa ý kiến Bob "Whitetrash with mustangs and madras." Then he spit at them. Why ngựa con, ngựa, pony why? we all run as fast as we could. I guess it was not fast enough because tiếp theo thing I knew I was on the ground tiếp theo to Johnny and Carli. "Where is Pony?" I asked all shaky "Is he dead?" "No I'm all alright." Ponyboy said
