It was a few days ago me & soda where already back from work and waiting on Pony to get back. It had been 2 am and soda was already asleep when I finally heard the door open and see pony enter the room. If he had been out for another hour, I would have called the cops, but that would mean I wasn’t a good guardian and the two would be put into a boy’s home. I went off at him for sleeping in the lot and not using him darn head. He had already gotten jumped outside of the theater that morning and me and the gang had to go save him for dying like the 24/7 idiot he is. I had hollered at him for not using his head and that was enough to wake soda who I also yelled at too for trying to stick up for Pony. Pony had gotten defensive at me yelling at soda, so he yelled at me, him doing that ticked me off and I- I slapped pony. I did mean to, but I did. He ran out, which is fair I didn’t think he wanted to get hit again. He wasn’t back home the next day either or the next few days after that I began to get worried. After a good couple of days, I get a call from the hospital telling me pony was there. When me and Soda finally got there we saw him sitting in the waiting room when he saw us. Him and soda ran to each other, and I stood in the corner waiting for them the finish, and to my surprise I was crying. I hadn’t in such a long time, I hadn’t even cried at my parents funeral. When Soda and pony were done hugging and in that moments I had knew our broken relationship had been mended. On the drive home Pony has told us what had happened when he was gone, Johnny killing Bob, them running to the church, the church burning down and Johnny getting hit. On the day of the rumble Pony wasn’t In good fighting condition but he went anyway. I had the first punch to an old classmate Paul, he was distracted with Dally’s ranting so I took advantage of it. After we had beat the Socs Pony and Dally had ran off somewhere so me and the rest of the gang headed home. After awhile Pony came walking in and had a sad look on his face. He Had told us Johnny had died from injuries and Dally ran off. When he finished the phone rang and I heard Dally on the other end, he sounded out of breath and as if something was wrong.
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Outsiders from different POV's
Teen Fictionthis was the final for a school project about it and making something to do with the outsiders, so I wrote some horrible stories to pass class 🙃