- chapter one -

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2nd person pov

it was the middle of the day. not exactly late but not exactly early. the sun was shining and there were barely clouds up in the sky. the sounds of birds singing their calming melodies rang through your ears as you walked. you had just moved here so obviously you didn't know what was soc territory and what was greaser territory. how would you?

a blue, shiny mustang pulled up to you and three soc guys stepped out. it all happened so fast. the last thing you remember is you trying to fight back. then it all went black.

3rd person pov

"who is that?" johnny mumbled, eyes focused on the young girl he could see on the ground infront of him. dally quickly walked up to the female and kneeled down, picking her up. "beaten up by a soc. what a shame.. such a pretty face, man." "bring her to my house, darry can help!" ponyboy said, a concerned look on his face. johnny nodded and the three walked back to the curtis's house.

"she should be awake by now." darry muttered, staring at her. he had cleaned all the wounds and cuts, and they had been waiting for a while for her to wake up. "is she dead?!" johnny said. "she's not dead." soda replied, ruffling his hair. "should we bring her to the hospital..?" pony asked. "shut up!" dally shouted, seeing that the girl had moved a bit. then her eyes opened.

2nd person pov

you sat up, facing the five guys that were right infront of you. what the fuck was happening?! darry had probably noticed you were scared and sighed, giving you a glass of water. "we found you beaten up on the pavement. do you remember anything?" he asked as he sat down on the sofa next to you. you shake your head and drink the water. you felt kind of overwhelmed; you were a 14 year old girl and in a room of five fairly good looking guys that you didn't even know. "where do ya live?" ponyboy asked, snapping you out of your thoughts. "uhh.." you scratched the back of your neck, trying to remember your house number.. or anything. "i don't remember." "how do you not remember where you live?" dally said. "i just moved here and i have bad memory." "me and johnny could walk you around town. y'know, so you can find your house." pony suggested. "not alone, soda can come with." darry said sternly. "and me?" dally said. your eyes darted to each person as they talked. "sure, you too. don't do anything stupid." darry said.

ponyboy's pov

she was pretty. real pretty. even when beaten up. those e/c eyes that looked up at me as i spoke made my heart sink. how could anyone possibly beat her up. "let's go then." i say, dally grabbing her hand as we walked out the house. i wanted to walk next to her, maybe get to know her more.. but obviously dally was already speaking to her.

me and johnny walked at the front as sodapop and dally walked either side of the girl, behind us. "we don't even know your name, pretty lady." dally said charmingly. oh, if only she got to know us would she know the real dally. she giggled and replied with 'it's y/n.'. "pretty girl with a pretty name." he said, smirking slightly. she smiled and for the rest of the walk dally and y/n talked, most of it being dally flirting with her. somehow she didn't realise it was flirting. by the end i had gotten to know so much about her without even talking to her. i knew her age: 14. her favourite colour: y/f/c. her last name: y/l/n..

"that's my house!" y/n said, pointing to an old, small house. "so you're a greaser.. and a pretty one. that's rare." dally said, walking to her house. we walked her home and she went inside.

i didn't even get to know if she went to my school. maybe i'll see her around..

2nd person pov

you walked into your house, hoping your dad wasn't home. sure, you loved him, but he would get pissed if he was you walking with four boys.

he drank. all the time. which also influenced you to drink. not with him obviously. but alone. locked up in your room. sitting on your bed. trying to numb your pain.

you had never met your mother. apparently she didn't want a child. so she left you with your alcoholic father. oh how lovely.

you also had two younger brothers that you took care of most of the time. one was named dennis and the other was named scott.

as you walked up your stairs you thought about the guys that had helped you. you even learned their names which was surprising since you had really bad memory. ponyboy, the pretty boy that was walking in front of you. johnny, the tanned one. sodapop, the one with blue eyes. and dally, the one that was talking to you the whole time. then there was darry. he seemed really nice but you didn't get to know him much.

you walk into your room, the sound of your brothers laughing outside. they were in the garden, doing whatever little boys did.

you felt yourself thinking about the guys for the rest of the day. well, what was left of it. when you cooked dinner for your brothers, your mind was on them. when you showered, your mind was on them. when you got in your bed, your mind was on them.

you close your eyes.

peace and quiet.

your little brothers already sleeping in their room.

you were about to fall asleep.

when you hear the front door open, and your father's voice, as well as another ladies voice that you've never heard of.

you sigh and put your pillow over your face, trying to fall asleep.

after about an hour, you fall asleep, the noise of them knocking boots heard all night.












there's the first chapter!!! this is gonna get like no reads but whatever lmao. i'm in poland rn 🤭🤭

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