Ch.2 A new freind

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🌹please excuse any mistakes also sorry for not posting. Please enjoy my little flowers🌹

Pony boy POV

I couldn't beleive what this girl was doing, she should know not to mess with any socs. Oh and when she said "pick on someone your own size" I realized she was shorter than them. She took out a 7-inch switch blade out of her pocket and opened it in less than a second. I was brought back to reality by Johnny pushing me a bit.

"Huh? What happened?" I said looking at Johnny and Two-Bit

"Hey pony, who is that?" Two-Bit asked me and I knew Johnnycake had the same question.

"I don't know, But I did see her in the drug store", I explained to them.

Suddely the girl was pushed on the floor and roled and literally roled over to where we were. She had some wounds, and her ankle was messed but pretty bad so I got up and decided to help but she slashed ond of the socs in the arm and they got back in their car and drove off. She was swaying probably from thay fight and her ankle looked really really bad. Soon enough she fell to her knees trying to catch her breath.

"Um...miss are...you ok?

"Y...yeah i'm f...fine... just hurts a little..." she said looking at her ankle.

"Here let us help you", Two-Bit said trying to help her up.

"I...I said i'm...ok...", she argued, limping to somewhere

Two-Bit wouldn't take no for an answer so he put her arm around his shoulders and I got her other arm around mine. Johnny got her backpack and we walked to our house.

Snowdrop's (lilacs) POV
I was really dizzy and my ankle hurt like hell. I didn't know who these people were but they seemed nice. I didn't tell them my name because I didn't want them to know that I was named after a flower, I never did like my name. My ankle hurt too much for me to think and my head was spinning so fast.

Time skip (cause i'm lazy sowy :)

Still snowdrop's POV

We eventually got to some house and they told me to just sit on the couch and I was thinking, well duh I can't walk so of course i'm not going anywhere. I was still sitting on the couch, somewhat still a bit dizzy, and the phone rang, one of them went to pick it up.

"Curtis' house", the one who picked up the phone said.

A kid with black hair and big dark brown eyes came towards me with a first-aid kit. I didn't want to look at my ankle but how stupid of me I did. It was slashed open and blood was dripping from it.

"Um...excuse me but what are your names...?" I asked the black haired kid, trying to change the subject. Who looked about 16 or 17.

"Oh, well my name is Johnnycade but call me Johnny or Johnnycake, thats Two-Bit matthews and over their is Ponyboy curtis", Johnny told me.

I was suprised because I guess I wasn't the only one in the world with a weird name. Johnny cleaned the blood with hydrogine peroxide and I let out a small yelp because to be honest it stung a little. Johnny apologized and I nodded, then when he was done cleaning it be wrapped it in a bandage.

"All done",he said.

Two-Bit hung up the phone and sat on the couch next to me. I blushed a little cause he was kinda cute, I looked away and then Ponyboy came towards us and just stared at Two-Bit but I didn't know why.

"Well, thank you again", I managed to say but when I got up a sharp pain grew in my ankle and I screamed in pain, the neighbours could hear us. I fell back on the couch and I looked at my body and I was covered in cuts and bruises.

"No, you can't walk, you have to stay here", Two-Bit told me sitting up.

"But I can't stay here I have to go..." I stopped. I didn't know where I was going. I no where TO go.

"You have to go where?" Ponyboy asked me.

"I...I don't know..." I said.

"Hey I've benn meaning to ask you this but wanna stay here for a bit?" Ponyboy asked me.

"But don't you have to ask someone first?" I said.

"Yeah, I'll talk to my older brother and also do you wanna be friends?" He asked hold his hand out for me to shake it.

I was hesatating but then I agreed and shook his hand

"Oh yeah, theres one more thing", he told me.

"Whats that?" I asked

"Whats your name?"

"Uh..."

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