Ponyboy: it was your first day of school and you were new to this town and school. You didn't know where to go and how to get to class. You went up to the front desk and ask for your schedule. "Hi I'm Y/N I'm new here and I need my schedule." you said to the lady at the front desk. "Oh hi Y/N. Let's see um, oh here you go Y/N." She says handing you the schedule. "Thank you." You say taking the schedule.
You look at your first period. Mr Robinson for English. You roam around the halls and try to find the classroom. Suddenly you find the classroom and open the door. As soon you open the door to the classroom everyone's eyes land on you. Then your teacher turns around and looks at you."Oh hi you must be Y/N." He says looking at you. "Yeah I am." You say shyly and tuck a hair behind your ear.
"Well you can sit by Ponyboy." He says smiling at you again. You scan the classroom and find an empty seat next to a boy. You push through the desks and sit next to Ponyboy. He turns his head and looks at you. "Hi I'm Ponyboy" he says sticking his hand out and smiling. "I'm Y/N. " you reply shaking his hand. "What a pretty name ." He says winking at you. I blush and turn my head away from him.
Soon enough class ends and we start packing up. "Hey would you want to go out with me sometime?" He asks you looking into your eyes. "Yeah sure Ponyboy." You say smiling back at him. He takes out a piece of paper and writes his number on it.
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Call me sometime sweetie ;).Johnny: "this is fucking bullshit". You say to yourself while storming away from your friends house. Your friends all turned against you and they all hate you now. They were being fake friends from the start. They never liked you. You stop and take a cigarette out of your pocket. You light it and take a drag from it. You continued until you stopped at the lot. You were cursing the world and smoking your cigarette. Suddenly you stopped and sat on an old mattress with old newspaper on it.
You broke down crying. Then you were interrupted by a small voice. "Are you okay?" The small voice asked you. You looked up and saw a small boy standing there with his hands in his jacket pocket. He had tan skin black greasy hair and was quite tiny. You put your cigarette out and looked up at him in tears. "No, my "friends" are assholes. They never liked me." I said wiping my cheeks. He sat down next to me. "That's terrible. By the way I'm Johnny." He said looking at me. "I'm Y/N." You say trying not break down again. You then break down again crying. You cuddle your head into his chest. He cradles you in his arms and rocks you back in forth. "Shh Shh shh it's okay honey." He says calming you down. "I've got you now sweetie." You eventually got to know him and you calm down because of how caring he is.
Sodapop: Your car was acting weird so you went to the DX to get it fixed. You drove into the gas station and saw no one. You got out of your car and looked around the room. "HELLO! ANYONE HERE?" You yelled hoping that someone could hear you. "I'm coming." You heard a deep voice say. Then a cute more like hot guy came out of no where. "Hi how can I help you?" He asks giving you a smile. You almost melted right there. "U-Um my car is acting weird and I don't know what's wrong with it." You say biting your lip.
"Oh okay, I'll take a look at it." He said looking at you. "My names sodapop by the way." He says winking at you. "Cool I'm Y/N." You reply.
~time skip~
Soon enough soda comes back out with your car. "Thank you so much soda I didn't know what was wrong with it. " you say laughing a little. "How much do I pay you?" You ask him. "I don't want money." He says looking at you. "What do you want then?" You asked being clueless. "Your number." He says smirking at you. "Okay fine but I get to have yours." I say smirking back at him. I grab a pen out of my purse and write on his hand my number. He then takes my hand and writes his number on mine. I look down at it.
xxx-xxx-xxx you are really cute. Call me soon princess ;)Steve: You went to the nearest gas station to get some more cigarettes. And all the girls were flirting with soda. I rolled my eyes. Soda was cute you had to admit, but he wasn't your type. He just seems like an asshole to me. I just pushed past all the girls. "Keep it in your pants ladies." You say loudly. All the girls just scoff and look at you. You bursted out laughing. "Those girls are so annoying Jesus fucking Christ." You say grabbing a 2 boxes of cigarettes off the wall along with a bag of chips.
You walked up to the cashier and saw no one there. "YO IS ANYONE HERE." you yell. "Yeah I'm coming." The voice sounded angry." You looked at his name tag it said Steve. He was pretty hot. He checked out your stuff and you paid for it. He was staring at soda angrily. "I hate how he gets all the attention and I never do. None of the girls like me." He said. I frowned and looked at him. "I think your cute Steve." You say smiling at him. He turned and looked at you and smiled. "You do!" He said excitedly. "Yeah of course don't put yourself down like that." I say trying to comfort him. "Thanks." He says smiling at you again.
"Hey what's your name?" He asks me. "I'm Y/N." You replied looking at him.
"Okay cool." He says. I grab my stuff and start to leave. "I'll see you around Steve." I yell at him and he replies:"okay bye Y/N."Two-bit: you are a waitress at this new restaurant called "the wish." (THATS SUCH A SHITTY NAME LMAO IM SORRY YALL.) they make you wear a revealing outfit. It's a tight tank top and tight Jean shorts and converse. Mostly socs come in here and greasers come here too. Whenever they see you they always undress you with their eyes. It's very annoying. Sometimes they get handsy. One day a loud boy walks into the restaurant. Laughing his ass off. You studied his looks. He was obviously a greaser. He had a black leather jacket on and a Mickey Mouse shirt and his hair was greased and slicked back. "Hi pretty lady." He says as he sits at one of the stools. You roll your eyes and continue to wipe down the bar. "What do you want to drink?" I asked the boy.
"I'll just have a beer. Keep them coming." He said looking up at you. You grabbed a beer bottle and opened it for him and slid it towards the boy.
"What's your name hon." He asks you.
"I'm Y/N." You say blushing because he was really cute. "That's a cute name." "I'm two-bit." He says winking at you. After a while you two got to know each other a little more. Then while you were helping another person at the bar, two-bit then left. All you saw was a napkin. You picked it up and saw the slightly messy handwriting.
Sorry I had to leave so soon honey. I'm sorry about that. Call me soon babe.
xxx-xxx-xxx.Dally: you went to bucks a lot. And his parties were pretty cool. This party was lit though. You danced with lots of guys and were drinking beer. Suddenly you felt dizzy. You made your way upstairs to try and find a place to lie down for a while. You walked into what you thought was an empty room. Lying down on the bed you were about to fall asleep someone disturbed your peaceful slumber. "Hey this room isn't yours sweetheart." You heard a tough voice say. Your head shot up. "What" "Oh I'm sorry I'll leave" you said while getting up. "Nah it's okay you seem cool." He says sitting down on the bed next to you. "So what's your name doll?" He asked me looking at me.
His eyes were soft and brown.
"I'm Y/N." You said trying to focus on his face. Everything was so blurry because you were very dizzy. "I'm Dallas but you can call me Dally." He said giving you a wink. "Ugh I feel like shit." You said laying on your back.
He laid down next to you. "That sucks hon." He said playing with your head.
"Hey come here sweetie." He says holding out his arms. You cuddled next to him and he held you close into his chest. He rubbed your back soothingly and you almost fell asleep because of how warm he was.Darry: you were trying out for cheerleading. And you didn't get on the team. You were devastated. You practiced long and hard for the tryouts. Mostly because you wanted to be around the football players. They were all pretty hot in your opinion. School was over and you were getting your stuff from your locker. Then a group of cheerleaders walked past you laughing.
"Look at that loser she couldn't even get on the team." One of the girls said pointing her finger at you and laughing and the other girls followed. You slammed your locker shut and glared at them. Tears were filling your eyes.You ran outside and sat on the bleachers bawling your eyes out. Then a deep voice made your head shoot yo from your hands. "Hey are you okay?" The deep voice asked you. You wiped your tears "Y-Yeah I'm fine." You say looking at him. He was tall and muscular. You would have guessed he was a football player. He sat down next to you. "I can't get on the cheerleading team because I suck." You said crying even harder. "Nah you probably don't suck." He said trying to calm you down.
"Those girls are just assholes, you are probably better than all of those bitches." He said confidently. "Thanks." You said laughing a little. "I'm Darry." He said sticking his hand out for you to shake. "I'm Y/N." You reply and shake his hand. "It's nice to meet you Y/N." He said looking at you.////////////////////////////////
I'm so sorry that was trash y'all. This took me forever so yeah. I need to go to bed and yeah cool.
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