The Outsiders: Imagines And Stuff

Math Class--Ponyboy

You sat in math class, endlessly working out problems. You looked up in the silent room and sighed silently because there was still half an hour left of class. You were almost done, so you decided to take a break. You propped your head up on your palm and tapped your pencil on the desk. You sat bored out of your mind until something caught your eye. You glanced unsuspiciously over to the boy next to you. He was staring at you. You made eye contact for a second before he jumped slightly and looked back at his paper. 

You blushed and looked back to your paper, pretending to do your problems. Your eyes couldn't help but wander slightly over, peering to the boy who sat next to you. You knew his name of course, you two just never really talked. His name was Ponyboy and he knew how to work out equations on the chalk board faster than You've ever seen someone do. You also knew he was cute. Like, really cute. When your gaze got high enough, you saw he was looking at you again. You turned your head towards him with a smile.

You saw him flush red slightly and smile, embarrased. "What?" You asked in a cute whisper.

He bit the insides of his cheeks with a smile. "Nothin'." 

You looked over at the teacher who was wrapped up in something she was reading. "Well what's with the smirk then?" You asked.

He shrugged slightly. "I dunno. What's with yours?" He chuckled throatily under his breath.

You squinted thoughtfully at him and he smiled brightly, showing his teeth. You looked back to your work, you cheeks getting hot and smile a little too uncontrolable. "Hey y/n." He leaned up close to your side. You turned your head to find your faces inches apart. "Lemme take you out on Friday. We could see a movie or something." 

You grinned. "I don't even know you." 

"Well get to know me then." He whispered into your ear.

Your heart jumped and you felt like flying--but of course you couldn't show that. You supressed your sqeal and kept a cool smirk. "Only if you buy the popcorn." 

Him, still being close to you, whispered in a deep, exciting voice. "Deal." 

He cocked and eyebrow and you couldn't help but giggle out loud. "What's going on over there?" Your teacher asked from behind her desk. 

"I dunno Mrs. This girl keeps distracting me from my work, though." Pony smiled at the teacher.

You laughed and playfully punched him on the arm.