I walked outside of the school house, when my eye caught something.
A few feet away from me stood Johnny. He was looking around nervously, and his hair was blowing in the window.
For some reason, I felt the urge to talk to him.
Slowly, I walked up to him. The sun was shining bright, and the birds were chirping. I had a type of feeling in my heart, I just didn't know what it was.
It was a good feeling, but I wasn't sure what to call it. It was a bit weird how I already felt like I had a connection to the new Italian immigrant.
Before I knew it, I decided to talk to him.
I walked up to Johnny, and tapped him on the shoulder. He spun around.
"Ponyboy! Come va?" he asked. I smiled at him.
"I'm good, thank you," I replied. He smiled back.
"You understand italiano?" he questioned. I shook my head, but then continued to smile.
"Not really, but I know a bit," I stated. Suddenly, his face turned sad.
"I have a problema," he stated. I raised my eyebrows.
"What is it, Johnnycakes?" I blurted out. My cheeks turned red when I realized what I called him.
"I don't know the way to my house," he mumbled. He looked scared, and his sweater was covering his hands.
"Well, what's your address?" I asked. He looked me in the eyes.
"It's 1312 Bayside Street," he whispered, looking around nervously.
I broke into a smile.
"Hey, you live on my street!" I exclaimed. He smiled uncertainly.
"Really? That's grande!" he stated.
"You just moved in, didn't you?" I asked. He nodded.
"Yeah, we got here yesterday! I've only been in Tulsa for a few ore," he exclaimed. I put my arm around his shoulder.
"Let me walk you home," I said. He graciously accepted my offer.
We began to walk.
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Johnny and I were right outside his house. We had had a nice discussion about art. It was nice to find someone who appreciated art just like I did.
He wasn't like anyone else I ever met. I adored that about him.
"Well, I'll see you tomorrow," he stated with a smile.
"Yeah, I'll be by tomorrow morning to walk you to school," I said. He giggled. I felt my heart rate increase.
I liked when he giggled. He looked adorable, I thought to myself.
"You would do that for me? You would walk me to scuola?" he asked. I nodded.
"I would do anything for you, Jonathan," I stated. His cheeks turned pink.
"Well, I'd better get inside. I'll see you tomorrow! Chao," he said.
I didn't expect what was coming next.
He leaned over, and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
Before I could say anything, he had already stepped inside.
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When I stepped into my own house, I was smiling from ear to ear.
I was taken out of my thoughts when someone said something.
"Hey Pony, what's up? Why do you look so happy?" asked Sodapop. I giggled.
"Oh, no reason. I just had a good day at school," I stated. Steve stepped out of the kitchen.
"Hey, how come you didn't let me drive you home today?" questioned Steve. He took a seat next to Soda.
Usually, Steve would drive me to and from school. I knew that he hated me, but I didn't care.
"I became friends with the new neighbor, and I walked him home," I replied. Steve shrugged.
"Is he nice?" asked Soda. I immediately nodded.
"He's the best," I exclaimed. Soda and Steve gave each other a look.
Two Bit walked into the room.
"You talking about a new girlfriend, Pony?" asked Two Bit. He had only been home for a while, and he was already tipsy.
"Nah man," I replied.
I walked upstairs to my room.
The only thing I had on my mind was the new Italian boy...
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Ti Amo da Lontano // Johnnyboy
Fanfiction"Ti amo fino alla luna e ritorno," he whispered. I couldn't help but smile. // Jonathan Cade is the new kid at school. He's an Italian immigrant, looking for a better life. Ponyboy takes an interest in him.