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"darn? Wow, I see how it is Ponyboy Curtis. You don't like me no more?"

"Sure, we'll go with that."

Soda playfully scoffs at me, and moves his hand up to smack me.

I mumble out a 'jerk' while I flick his forehead.

"oW! I'm telling Darry you hit me!" Soda 'whined'

"actually, I flicked you, not hit."

"whatever, I got work in the mornin. So, night."

". . night. ."

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"Hey buttheads, get up!" Darry's loUd voice rung through the house.

"pOnYY!!"

"pONYGETUP" Soda then jumped on me, causing me to jump right up.

"wHAT-I'M UP"

"hi"

"jerk." I groaned and shoved him off the bed.

Soda landed on the floor with a loud thump.

"oW-"

"payback."

"you can shove me off the bed, but you struggled to fight at the rumble"

"and you beat them up and you eat lots of chocolate cake,"

"so do you."

"mhm"

"and Darry."

"what about Darry?" At some point, Darry had walked into the room,

"oh hi Darry-"
(Oh hi mark- djdncndn).

"anyways, get your butts in the kitchen, unless you want Two-Bit to eat all the food again."

Soda quickly jumped up from the floor and out the room.

I kinda sat there, sighing before I got up.

"you good Pony?"

"yeah, I'm fine."

"I don't believe that, but we gotta eat, so me n Soda can get to work here in a few."

"okay,"

"anyway, come on, we gotta  eat." He said, pushing me out of the room.

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"So, Pony, what are you gonna do today?" Soda asked me.

I was about to answer when Two-bit and Steve ran in the house.

"hOwDY!" Steve grinned.

"you're a cowboy now?" Darry chuckled- oh- right- he laughs now, shocker, I know.

"pUt yER hANds wHeRE I cAN sEe tHEm"

"too lazy." I yawned.

"man, no fun at all." He muttered.

"anyway, Steve come oNN we gotta gO!" Soda dragged Steve out of the house,

"alright. Bye Pony, bye Two" Darry also walked out of the house.

"Two, you can have my food. I'm not hungry." I walked over to the couch and plopped down.

"uh- okay!"

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At some point, Two-Bit had left. So, I was bored, andalonebutwhocares.

Sometimes, I really regret not making more friends.

I guess there's a plus side to not havin a whole lot of friends though, no drama n stuff.

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regret noises-- The fact that I died LMAO IHMS didn't get updated for a while, neither did this.
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