𝐄𝐏𝐈𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 | 2 MONTHS LATER

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I knock on the Curtis' door, filled with jitters, straightening down my suit with the hand that isn't holding a cake. The whole gang now knows about me and Pony, so the last two months have been great. Today... today is prom. I've never gone, but it's my senior year, and I have a boyfriend now. Pony opens the door, just like I hoped he would, and I hold out the chocolate cake that reads 'PROM' across the top in white icing. My dad may be an ass 99% of the time, but he's actually really good at baking. I bite my lip, and smile.

"Will you go to prom with me, Ponyboy Michael?"

Pony laughs, covering his mouth with his hand. "Really?"

"Uh... yeah."

"Of course!"

I smile, then walk towards Pony. I kiss him swiftly, being careful not to smush the cake. When we separate, I order Pony to go get ready. He does, and when he comes back downstairs, he is dressed in an old suit of Soda's. I grin at him, and we leave after he says goodbye to Darry. Soda is at prom himself; a socy girl invited him and he didn't decline. 

We dance the night away, and by the time we get back to Pony's house, we are both wiped. I walk with him to his bedroom, and he convinces me to stay with him.

"Good night." I whisper, before drifting off to sleep next to the love of my life...

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