Chapter 7

122 4 1
                                    

December 26,1963

Ariana's POV.

"Wake up Pony."i said."Wake up or imma leave.My mom,Frankie,and Clementine are waiting for me."i said.He got up and looked at me.I had my sweater and jeans on.I was ready to go back to Boca."What?Now?Please don't go."he said tearing up."I have to.Im sorry."i said.I stood up and pecked his lips.I walked out into the living room.My mom was getting along with the boys so well.Frankie was talking to Clementine and Dally.

-At the Airport/nighttime-

"I'll miss you."i said.Pony looked like he was going to cry.I turned around and started to walk away with my bags.Clementine was still talking to Dally.For once i see him about to cry."Clem,you coming?"i asked.She pecked him one last time and walked away.I turned around to look at the gang but found Pony running up to me.He wrapped his arms around my stomach and kissed me.It lasted for a few seconds.I heard the airport workers cheer.Then i heard clicks.The paps were here.I finally pulled away and he wiped my tear away.I didn't even realized that i was crying.I walked away from the gang and went inside the airplane.

-At Florida,Boca-

December 27,1963

I walked into my old house which my grandparents live in.I saw my grandpa and nona."Nona!Grandpa!"i yelled and hugged them tightly.When i let go they showed me a magazine about me kissing Pony at the Airport yesterday."Who's this boy?"Nona asked."Thats Ponyboy Curtis."i said walking into my old room.It looked the same when i left."Who's Ponyboy Curtis?Are you making up names?"grandpa asked."No.He's from Tulsa.He's poor but hes really sweet."i explained.

I finnished unpacking and i took a shower.I had to go to the Disney Music Awards.I didn't tell Pony that me and Clementine were going to perform Problem because its a surprise.I had to perform that night and it will go on tv the next night.I painted my nails white and put on black leggings,a black top,and mickey mouse ears.Clementine was performing with me.She wanted to surprise Dally.She was singing and i was rapping.

---------------------------------------------------

I hate you school.I also hate the ratchets in school.Fml.sorry about not posting i cri.kisses-A

Daydreamin' (The Outsiders/Ponyboy Curtis)Where stories live. Discover now