PonyBoys P.O.V
She's beautiful. But she would never love me like I do. The way she smiles, it makes me melt. But she would never date me. I'm a greaser, socials can't date greasers. "Hello! Damn you answer me PonyBoy!" Taylor was waving her hands in my face. "I'm sorry, what did you say? "I said open the door dip-shit." She gave me an upset glance. So I opened up the door only to reveal my crazy friends. "Golly, these are your friends? They look like they belong in a zoo more than a home." Taylor kept glancing at the floor. Come on Taylor lets go inside, it's better than you think, trust me. I guess she trusted me, I stepped up inside my house and she followed. "Woah, who's the tramp?" This is Taylor, she's not a tramp." Taylor's eyes glanced down too the floor. Taylor lets go talk in my room. "Okay, sure PonyBoy." She followed me too my room, were we sat on my bed. Don't worry about them, there animals. "What are there names?" She asked out of curiosity. Come here, I will show you. I led her out into the hallway and into my little closet. Once we got into the closet I opened it up a little. Look, that sorta tall one that's SodaPop, my brother. She looked at me funny. "Why is all your family's names funny? Couldn't they think of anything else?" I looked at her. My parents were weird. I looked out the door again, that tall muscular one, that's my other brother, Darry. "That ones normal." I peered out again, that other tall one that's wrestling with soda, that's Steve. Sodas best friend. The tall one who called you a tramp, that's Dallas Winston, we call him dally, but don't get dally and Darry's names mixed up, he will kick your ass. I looked at him. He continued on, you already met Johnny, and last but not least is two-bit Matthews. "Seriously! What is up with these names pony?" I'm not sure but those are my friends. I grabbed her hand and stepped out the closet. "Whoa what were you two doing in there?" Dally looked her up and down. "Hey baby, wanna get out of here and go somewhere more private?" He winked, I was disgusted. "Listen here buddy, I just came too say hello, I'm not hooking up with any of you douché bags!" She stormed out of the house. I grabbed a soda can and threw it at dallys head. "What's wrong with you dally! She's my friend, now she might never come back! Ugh I'm going too find Johnny.
