Teardrop [<Johnny X Reader>] DISCONTINUED

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"RËÇYÇLËD YØÜTH"

T O D A Y  M Y  A U N T
kicked me out for no go reason. I walk around the greaser territory with my bag in hand.

"Hey [Y/n]!" A voice I recognized yelled.

"Hi, Johnny." I smiled sadly, but I then saw two other boys with Johnny.

"Who this Johnnycakes?" A hoody guy asked I giggle at the nickname and Johnny blushes a deep red.

"I'm his friend [Y/n]." I replied, "And who might you be?"

"We're his other friends, I'm Dally and that Ponyboy." the guy introduced himself and the other fella, "So Johnny this is the broad you've been talkin' about."

"You've been talkin' bout me?" I asked slyly when truly I was thinking, "Why would he talk about me?"

"Y-yeah, I've been talking about you." He answered hesitantly.

"Well, Johnny me and Pony will be off," Dally smirked dragging Ponyboy along.

"Remember to use protection!" Ponyboy exclaimed causing both me and Johnny to go beet red.

"Uh, so what's with the bags?" Johnny asked ignoring what Ponyboy said.

"Aunt kicked me said, said 'Your nothing but a waste of space!'," I responded I'm imitative my aunt.

"I'm sure we can find ya' a place," Johnny said hopeful.

"Who would welcome a stupid girl into their home?" I questioned.

"You're not stupid, and I could ask the gang." He replied.

~•·TIME SKIP·•~

"Welcome to the Curtis house also known as the gang's house," Johnny said walking up to a decent house for greasers.

"Heya Johnny, who's this?" A dark blond-haired guy asked.

"[Y/n] [L/n]" I say.

"Nice to meet you [Y/n], I'm Sodapop Curtis." He grinned.

"Uh, hey Soda do you think anyone will let [Y/n] stay at their home?" Johnny asked.

"Hmm, I think Darry won't mind then if he does you could always ask Two-Bit," Sodapop answered, "Anyways you guys wanna come in?"

"Sure." Both me and Johnny said at the same time.