Imagines And Preferences Pt.2 🐴🌅🏈🥤🍺🍰😎🚗

Intense Fangirl (Sodapop's Towel)

It's early in the morning, the gang getting ready for the day.

Soda: I call dibs taking a shower first!

Soda runs into the bathroom

Ponyboy: Hey no! That's not fair I have to go to school in an hour!

The door slams on Ponyboys face

Soda: I need to exfoliate my skin Ponyboy!

Ponyboy stands there in defeat, walking into the kitchen where Darry cooks dinner and Twobit digs in the fridge

Ponyboy: The third time this week he's done this.

Twobit: It's cause you're to slow, he was the first one there I think it's even

Ponyboy: No, it's not fair

Darry: Maybe if you stop over sleeping everyday you'd be there In the shower and not him

Ponyboy: *very sqeaky/high pitched voice* We woke up at the same time

Darry and Twobit look at eachother, Looking back at Ponyboy and shrugging

Twobit and Darry: To bad

Ponyboy huffs, walking to his bedroom to get changed.

Thirty minutes later, Soda comes out with only a towel- Ponyboy walks passes Soda, giving a glare as he walked to the living room; He freezes seeing a random girl sitting on the couch with a biiiigggg smile.

Ponyboy: Hello- What are you doing in our house?

Girl: Is he here?

Ponyboy: Who?

Girl: Sodapop Patrick Curtis, 5'11- Born on October 8 1949, Libra- Very hot man I've stalked since the dawn of man kind- Where is he?

Ponyboy Mouths What the fu** to himself, just then Sodapop walks in with only a towel, Darry stands behind. The girl practically melts.

Soda: Hey Ponyboy I didn't know you had a girlfriend

Ponyboy: I don't have a Girlfriend Soda

Darry: Then who is that

Girl: No need to know, I'm only here for one man and one man only boys

She stands up walking towards Sodapop, she places her hand on his chest

Girl: Sodapop Curtis- The HOTTEST Curtis and man of all time.

Soda looks around at his brother's abit terrified.

Soda: Umm...I-Im flattered but, I don't think that's an excuse to get into some random house uninvited

Girl: But, you're doors always unlocked...I've been coming here forever. I watch you sleep, eat, go to work...SHOWER! Mmm mighty fine.

Darry: *whispers* What the fu-

Soda: Why are you doing this? W-what do you want?

Girl: To drop that towel on the floor.

Darry: Ok Listen, there's no reason t-

Girl: YES THERE IS! In the film we see that Soda was close to dropping his towel completely-I mean three more inches and then Ah-Oo-Ga!

Darry: Damn it Ponyboy why did you have to keep that in the cut

Ponyboy: I wasn't the one who decided! That guy did!

*Ponyboy casually points at Francis Ford Coppola who sits on a Director's chair sipping some coffee with a whole camera crew. He gives a smile and waves.*

Coppola: Oh, Carry on, Carry on

Soda: Have those guys always been here?

Twobit pokes his head out

Twobit: Yup!

Girl: Drop the towel!!!!

Curtis Brothers: No!   

Twobit: Yes!

Girl: Fine- You make me have no other choice

Everything suddenly goes into slow motion, She leaps over grabbing the towel, Everyone screaming as the girl smiles with delight.

~The End~