And bạn couldn’t get out.
So bạn just cried. bạn couldn’t do anything else.
“Hey, (Y/N)…” Dally walks into your room, about to ask bạn something, then stops. “Babe, what’s wrong?” He says quietly, coming to sit down tiếp theo to bạn on the bed.
“I’m just… Tired.” Is all bạn could say
“I know the feeling,” he says as he starts to rub your back.
“What are bạn doing?” bạn sniffle.
“Giving bạn a massage; what else?” He grins. “It’ll make bạn feel better.”
“Thanks,” bạn manage to smile.
bạn looked around the class for a partner. Everyone seemed to have a partner. bạn looked down and started to write. bạn could write about anything. bạn could feel that someone was standing over you. bạn looked up to see a girl. "What?" "I was wondering if bạn wanted to be my partner?" bạn looked at Ponyboy who was reading. "No I'm fine" bạn đã đưa ý kiến wishing it was Ponyboy who asked you. bạn started nghề viết văn once again. She walked away. bạn were surprised a Soc. asked you. The chuông, bell rang as bạn walked out of the class. Ponyboy was with his friend Two-bit. Ponyboy's P.O.V I was scared to talk to Y/N. I don't know what to say to her. I wanted to ask her to be my partner, but I would think she would say no. Back to normal. bạn only had two thêm periods before school ended. bạn walked to your class as bạn took your seat. bạn fell asleep in that class. bạn hated that class so bạn always did. Ponyboy was in that class which sucked cause he always saw bạn pass out.
