Chapter 1

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Ponyboy P.O.V

It was a cool morning in "the hood"

that's what we called where we are

from. Me and Johnny (that's my best

friend) went out for a stroll, we went to

the lot, the lot was a big open plot of

land that belonged to the greasers.

The lot was the perfect place to be

alone to just think or if ur angry u can just let

your steam out there. Anyway, me and

Johnny sat is the seat of an old broken

down car like we always did on Sunday

afternoons, we talked, we laughed, and

we listened to eachother. There's just

something about that boy I'm telling

you right now something that just

lights up my day, and makes me happy

when I'm angry, he calms me, it's

almost as if he was me, he knew when I

was angry or sad or sick, he knew, he

knew me better than anyone ever knew

me before.

Johnny P.O.V

Me and Pony aka Ponyboy my

bestfriend went to the lot and we sat in

the old broken down car as we always

do, and of course him and his charm

always put me in a much better mood.

it's not just him it's his laugh, his smile,

his humor, and those eyes those

greenish-gray eyes they were beautiful.

I just love everything about him, I feel

maybe I like (love) him as more than a

friend, but I won't tell him I mean he's

a 14 year old greaser he was told

"likeing men makes u less of a man"

from him brother Darry. But for some

reason I feel like maybe he might have

a little bit more of a boyfriend feeling

towards me and I just can't help but

love him.

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