I woke up early the next morning, at 8:45. The reporters were finally gone, but there were still people investigating in our living room. We were going to visit dally today! I hopped up excitedly and took a quick shower. I changed into my dark blue skinny jeans with a plain white tanktop. I put on my black leather jacket with my white converse and went back into the bathroom and towel dried my hair, leaving my curly waves down. I put on the SnapBack that dally got me. It was blue and grey and it said 'shortie'. I walked into the boys room.
"Rise and shine boys!" I yelled, turning on the light. Soda groaned and rolled over. I walked over to him.
"Soda soda soda soda soda soda soda soda soda soda-" I repeated.
"Alright alright I'm up." He mumbled, throwing a pillow at me. I laughed and threw it back at him. He stood up and smiled, going into the bathroom. I laid down next to pony on his bed and faced him.
"Ponyyyy." I lulled. He smirked, barely. I laughed.
"Shh I'm sleeping." He mumbled groggily. I giggled again.
"Get upppppp." I whined. He chuckled.
"Fine I'll wake you up the same way as soda... Pony pony pony pony pony pony pony-" I was interrupted by his hand over my mouth. I laughed and peeled his hand off, leaning in and kissing him softly. That woke him up. He kissed me back, putting his hand on my neck. I smiled, and so did he. I pulled away and stood up, grabbing his hand.
"C'monnnnnn." I groaned, pulling his wrist. He grinned and got up, spinning me around to face him. He leaned in and kissed me gently, then smiled and walked around me to the bathroom. I giggled and went downstairs and sat on the couch. I turned on the tv and started watching the news. After a while I heard footsteps coming down the stairs. I looked over and saw pony coming down the stairs. He was wearing a green tshirt and jeans with tennis shoes. Soda was following him. He was wearing a red sweatshirt with jeans and gymshoes.
"Y'all ready to go?" I asked, smiling.
"Yup." Pony replied, grabbing his jacket. I smiled and slipped my hand in his as we headed out to sodas car. We got in and he drove us to the hospital. I rushed to the front desk.
"Hi. I'm here for Dallas Winston. Could you tell me where he is?" I asked, politely.
"Are you family?" The secretary asked me.
"Yes. I'm his sister and these are my brothers." I lied, gesturing to pony and soda, who had just walked up behind me.
"Dallas is in room 251." The lady informed us. I smiled and thanked her, then headed to the elevator. I went up one flight, then stepped out and turned right. 245, 247, 249, 251! I knocked gently.
"I told you I don't want no medicine!" A thick New York accent yelled from behind the door. I opened it slightly.
"It's just me." I told him, giggling. He smiled and opened his arms.
"Come 'ere kid." He told me. I smiled and walked over and hugged him gently. His right arm was in a plaster cast, but other than that he was fine. I sat down next to him on his bed, and soda and pony walked in.
"Sorry were late. Autumn sprinted to the elevator and it left before we got there." Soda explained.
"Oops." I stated, giggling. Soda and pony both grinned and sat down in the chairs.
"So when do ya get out?" Pony asked.
"Soon, I hope." Dally answered.
"I'll go ask." Soda commented, getting up and leaving the room.
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Careless Love: A Ponyboy Curtis Fanfiction
Teen Fictionif you're reading this in present day i apologize in advance, i wrote this when i was like 14 💀 Autumn Harries was a normal 14 year old girl, until she had to add two more people to her family tree. She's already living with two older brothers, and...