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Des: soda hates when his brothers fight somtimes making him cry when he has to pick sides but how would it work when he gets sick and needs an escape.
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It was an late night and soda was sitting at the dining table his stomach was hurting maybe he had food posioning or somthing. The two brothers would always fight and soda was always put to pick sides.(normally pony's) and its always hard living like this. Soda was able to escape the house pony and darry where to busy fighting to hear the door close.
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Soda was rubbing his stomach walking to your house witch was down the street. He was feeling emotional always alone. He was able to make it to your door and your mom let the boy in. She adoreed him and so did your dad. They found you both as a couple very cute. "Oh hey soda..whats wrong"you ask letting him into your room locking the door behind you. "There fighting again"he says with a sigh taking off his coat and shoes. Only in a big shirt and jeans. "I didnt feel well and darry was mad again"soda told you. Sodapop would tell you everything about his brothers and how sad he was when his parents died. You where the person he could trust out of the gang to be more vunable around.
"Well hun i dont think jeans would be good then you can sleep over"you say running a hand through your hair. He toke of his jeans leaving it by his stuff. He layed in your arms hoping to get some comfort. He was a big mamas boy and you shared some traits with his mom. "Can you tell me whats making u feel sick like u said before?"you ask his head was on your chest resting comfortably. "I think i got food posion or somthing i just got a stomachache"he says to you.
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"God i feel like im gonna puke"soda said lucky your roon has a bathroom attched to it. "Now or like you feel it coming" you asked feeling his sweaty head showing his pink cheeks warm with a fever. "I got bad cramps and its coming soon" soda say. You take the boy to your bathroom and yoy both sat on the floor. His breathing was heavy and his hand resting on his stomach. He leaned over the toliet gagging him self making his eyes water as he lets out soft sobs. "Aw soda dont cry baby"you say rubbing his back as he puked till he was done resting his weak body against yours. "Here lets lay down baby doll"you say helpinf him up. You gave him a paper towel wetted so he can clean his face. Then you helped him slowly walk on his weak legs back to your bed.
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You layed down and he rested his head on your chest like before you rubbed his back till he was snoring softly.
(LATER PONYBOY AND DARRY FOUND OUT WHAT HAPPEND AND TOLD SODA THEY WHERE GONNA WORK ON THERE REALTION SHIP MAKING SODA HAPPIER. THEY THANKED YOU FOR TAKING CARE OF HIM FOR THE NIGHT)
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