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It was a Saturday morning and all the gang had piled into a car, cruising the streets.
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"Hey, Dallas. Stop the car, it's (Y/N)," Johnny yelled, waving ecstatically at you.
The car skidded to a halt and you stopped next to it, beaming at the boys. Dally flashed you a pearly grin, eyeing you up and down. "Looking good today, princess."
Ponyboy played with the cigarette, which casually hung from his lips. "You really do, (Y/N)."
