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We finally pulled away from the everlasting kiss, and he just stared at me with his gorgeous smile of his

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We finally pulled away from the everlasting kiss, and he just stared at me with his gorgeous smile of his.

I looked away. "What happened?" He said, lightly touching my cheek, making me melt a little bit.

"This isn't right," I said, as a tear fell on my rosy cheeks.

"You said you loved me? But you're dating someone else? And you're cheating on her?" I said softly, looking into his eyes.

He wiped my tear and gave me another light, romantic kiss.

"I'll break up with her." I can't imagine how awful it would feel to be this Sandy girl, even though I was a bit jealous.

We both layed back down for another hour.
"Soda! Violet! Stop making out on the roof and come inside already!" We heard Darry call from inside.

I gave a small chuckle and Soda headed inside and I followed him.

Ponyboy was reading on the bed, and looked over at us and grunted.

I could tell how annoyed he was, and I felt a little bit bad. "Go ahead on down Soda, I'm gonna hang here with Ponyboy," I said, giving a wink to Soda. He nodded and left.

I jumped onto the bed and immediately smelled Soda and Ponyboy–it made me feel so safe.

"Whatcha doing?" I asked Ponyboy, trying to start a conversation.

"Reading a book. What about you? Eating Soda's face off?"

He regretted what he said when he saw I looked hurt. He sighed. "I'm sorry."

"It's okay," I said softly.

I looked over at Ponyboy who was concentrated on the hook. The moonlight shined on to his face, illuminating every feature on his face.

His bleached greasy hair, his beautiful green eyes. I hope Ponyboy will find someone as amazing, caring and loving as him.

My mind drifted into my usual thoughts about sunsets, and the stars and the universe itself.

"He's going to break you, but you're going to love him anyways," Ponyboy whispered, looking into my eyes.

"Pony," I softly said, giving him a hug.

We hugged for a couple of seconds. He kissed my forehead.

I looked over at the clock. 2:43 am.
Shit, it was pretty late.

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