Hey guys, I'm back! Starting off with another little imagine with Pony. Enjoy!
Y/n's POV
I was in my room, writing in my diary. Yes I have a diary, I know. I gripped my pencil as I started a new sentence 'Sometimes I feel like"- I grabbed the pencil with my other hand so I could shake my swollen, sweaty hand that was beginning to hurt from writing so much.
Just as I'm about to start writing again, my door flew open. I look up to see Pony, my brother. "What's up, Pony?" I ask confused.
"Where's my books!?" He demands, ignoring my question. I look around still confused "what do you mean?..well I don't have them" I say.
He once again, ignores me and begins searching around my room. "Pony stop! There not in here!" I exclaim. God, Pony can be such a baby about something's. By now, my other brothers as the gang were in the door way wondering what was going on.
"What's with all the yelling?" Darry questions.
"She took my books!" Pony says. I roll my eyes.
"I didn't! Why would I do that, I don't even like to read." I reply as I crossed my arms.
"She's lying!" He says. Soda then cut in.
"Pony, I put your books above the fireplace because they were in the way" Soda says. Pony looked down.
"Sorry" he said quietly. "It's fine" I say blankly as I sat back down and picked up my dairy and pencil.
- sorry this one was short. Im trying to think of a short story to do but don't know who should be involved or what it should be about?
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The Curtis sister imagines & stories
FanfictionThe Curtis sister on her period in a house full of boys, what could go wrong ? -Just random imagines of the Curtis sister. ~second book of this is already out! (I do not own any original characters, All creds go to S.E Hinton)
