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Grace's POV
I walked into the Curtis house with a bright smile. I was real good friends with the whole gang and dating Ponyboy."Hey, Grace. Pony's in his room." Soda said. I nodded and looked around for Darry.
"Where's Darry?" I asked.
"Work." Steve answered. I nodded and ran to Pony's room. He was sitting on his bed reading a book.
I went over and grabbed the book from his hands. I pressed my lips to his. He put his hands on my waist and pulled me onto his lap.
"Hi." I whispered to him. He smiled at me.
"Hello." He whispered. I smiled at him.
"What're you reading?" I asked. Pony grabbed his book and glanced at the cover.
"Gone With The Wind." He answered. I grabbed the book and ran out of the bedroom. I heard him laugh as he got up and chased me. I ran to the living room before he caught me.
Pony grabbed my waist and pulled me to his chest. He wrapped an arm around me and grabbed his book with the other.
"Got you." He whispered in my ear. I giggled and layed my arms acrossed his.
"Get a room, guys." Dallas joked. I giggled and blushed. Ponyboy chuckled in my ear.
"Look, guys. She's blushing. Grace is blushing." Two-bit teased. I smiled and leaned back into Pony.
"Just ignore them." Pony whispered to me. He went and sat on the couch. I followed and sat in his lap.
"My innocent virgin eyes!" Dally yelled as Pony pressed his lips to mine. I laughed loud at that.
"We all know you are no virgin, Dallas Winston." I said. Dallas smiled at me.
"I love you." Ponyboy whispered to me. I smiled.
"I love you, too." I giggled. Pony held up his pinky.
"Forever?" He questioned with a smile.
"Always." I smiled, linking my pinky with his.
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Hey guys! So I hope this was good. My brother wanted to write it so I let him and I'm sorry if it sucks.Grace, I hope you like it. If not, tell me and I'll get on Sammy about it.
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