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y/n sheldon "get lost horse boy."
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ponyboy curtis "i don't need your damn charity."
September 1st , 1965
"y/n! time to wake up!" y/n's mom screeched from downstairs.
jesus christ.
"one second!" she screeched back. she hated the way her mom woke her up. why couldn't she wake her up like a normal person? that damn alcoholic.
as she laid in bed trying to fully wake up, she heard loud stomps running up the stairs. great.
"Y/N! i told you to wake up 5 minutes ago!" her mom shouted at her, raising her beer bottle in the air as if she was making a toast.
"okay i'm up, i'm up!" she said as she hopped out of bed.
—————- y/n's pov:
dear diary, i believe i'm a good person. i believe there's good in everyone. but, here we are! first day of 9th grade! and i start to wonder, what could happen? —————————————————————————
i had about an hour to get ready so i decided to put some effort in for the first day of school. i decided to curl my silky brown hair, and put on some makeup, too. I couldn't wait to see my best friends, Cherry and Marcia! God, we were like a golden trio. Our friendship reminded me of this poem we learned in 7th grade. "Nothing gold can stay" but, it seems to stay with us. I rushed downstairs to eat breakfast, but bumped into my brother in the way.
"Hey Bob!" i said cheerfully. Okay, my brother can be a total dick sometimes, but I survive.
"Hey sis!" He said nonchalantly, but i knew he was definitely nervous for the first day. "Y/N, Dad left your new dress in the laundry room for school, don't forget to get dressed!" Bob said like he was some sort of fashion designer.
"yep! got it!" i quickly ran to the room and opened the door to find the cutest dress i had ever seen.
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"oh my goodness!" i practically screamed.
as i ran to my room to put on my dress and new white heels, the thought of school kept coming to my mind. especially one kid. that one asshole. his name was ponyboy curtis.
-flashback-
"Y/N Sheldon and Ponyboy Curtis for our first group..." The teacher began. Yes! I thought to myself. Man, i loved hanging out with him. He was so great to listen to and he really understood everyone. As i skipped up to his desk, i saw a weird look in his eyes. He didn't look happy at all. More like disgusted. That's how i found out. Why he hated my guts. Just because I was a "soc" god, I hated that. I hated him
-flashback ends-
"Come on Y/N we are gonna be late!" Bob yelled from downstairs.
Bob and I rode together to school, because i skipped a grade. He was a few years older than me, but we didn't mind that. As we arrived in the parking lot, I looked around immediately recognized kids from middle school. What happened?
