Jessie Curtis is a Greaser.Her parents died in a tragic car accident, so now she lives with her three brothers and the rest of their small tight knit family. They don't have much and sometimes things are hard. But they they always have each others...
The next morning I woke up and looked down at my beautiful girlfriend.I smiled happily. She saved me last night, I don’t deserve a girl like her. She was lying on my shoulder with her head tucked into my neck. I sighed contently. Suddenly I felt her lips on my neck and I smiled.”Good morning,” I say kissing her head. “Good morning,” she replies, sitting up her brown waves all over the place. I take her in her appearance. When I first started liking her I noticed four things about her, one she is extremely short. She’s 5’2 in heels, which I love cause I can easily pick her up and carry her around on my back. Two, she has bright blue eyes like her brother Darry, except they're not cold like his, they are almost always alive and bright with happiness. Three, she has ivory skin that is always soft and cute rosey cheeks. Four, she has soft wavy brown hair that goes down to the small of her back, she wants to cut it but I won’t let her because I love to play with it.
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Jessie Curtis I was broken out of my daze by her kissing me, her pink lips are soft, full and amazing. Without breaking the kiss she sits on my lap straddling my waist, she pushes me up against the headboard deepening the kiss. When we both ran out of air I broke the kiss and trail kisses down her neck, I sucked on it gently leaving a hickey. She smiles and pushes me off, “as much as I love this we have to go out and see the gang and I do not need Darry glaring at me all morning.” “Fine, fine,” I replied annoyed and we got up and went to say good morning to our friends and family.
Jessie’s POV We walked into the living room and sat on the couch, Dally pulled me into his lap and wrapped his arms around me. “Morning guys,” I say with a smile. “Morning Jess,” they all replied. As I sit there on Dally’s lap I take a really good look at the gang. The gang was made up of my brothers Darrel (but everyone calls him Darry) Sodapop, and Ponyboy.
Ponyboy is the youngest in the Curtis family, he’s fourteen, he’s a track star a total bookworm, and he has blond hair that he dyed and greenish grey eyes that he hates but I love. Next there’s Sodapop. He’s as handsome as a movie star, all the girls love him. He dropped out of school and works full time at a DX station. He’s also a total goofball and can always make me laugh. Then there's Darry, he’s tall and broad shouldered and he looks exactly like my dad. The one thing different are his eyes, they're like two pieces of blue green ice, people say I get my eyes from him but mine are less cold. He calls me Princess and I call him Superman, he’s over protective of me but I secretly like it.
The rest of the gang is made up of three people: Two Bit, Steve, and Johnny. Two Bit is the oldest of the gang, he still hasn’t graduated at eighteen and a half. He’s also a total jokester who loves knock knock jokes and Mickey Mouse. Next there’s Steave. He’s been Soda’s best buddy since grade school and he has a temper the size of Jupiter. He does not get along with Pony, but we have a secret, when he’s angry he always finds me and I give him a hug to calm him down, and it always works. Then there's Johnny. He's sixteen and small, with big black eyes like a lost puppy. He has tan skin and long black hair that always covers his forehead so it looks like he doesn’t have eyebrows.
