Blind Date - Johnny

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Johnathon Cade is my savior 😌✌

this is a VERY long story but u gotta read the whole thing to understand

lots of pov switches sry 🤷‍♀️

"A-are you sure about this, Pony? What if she doesn't like me?"

"She won't think that. You'll love y/n! She's the girl version of you, Johnny!"

Ponyboy set me up on a date with a girl he goes to school with. Apparently we're all too similar to be kept apart. Currently, Pony was helping me get ready for the date tonight.

Your pov

"What if he doesn't like me, Lucy? Do you know how embarassing that'd be?? I don't think I'd ever show my face in Tulsa again."

I dramatically fell back on my bed.

"Ponyboy wouldn't let you down like that. C'mon, let's finish getting you ready."

Lucy brushed out my hair while trying to calm my nerves.

" 'Sides, this Johnny kid sounds really sweet. If Pone said he was a guy version of you, it's a match made in heaven I'll say."

I sighed and looked at my reflection in the bathroom mirror.

"It can't go HORRIBLY wrong, can it?"

"Nope. He'd be awfully blind to not see how gorgeous you are."

I smiled, gaining confidence from my friend's affirmations. I took a glance at the clock.

"I better get going. Pony'll think I stood 'em up if I don't leave now."

"Good luck!!"

his pov

I nervously paced the floor in the curtis living room, anxiously waiting for y/n to arrive.

"Johnny, stop stressing out. You haven't even met the girl yet."

"Exactly, Pony! I haven't been on a date in god knows how long."

Dallas entered the room and sat on the couch.

"Johnny, man, you can let her get under you skin like that. Be cool."

"Yeah, easy for you to say."

Dallas scoffed and looked to the side.

A knock on the door was heard and my eyes widened.

"That's her."

Ponyboy said as he went to open the door. He opened the door, my heart rate increasing.

"Hey y/n!"

"Hey Pone.."

A soft voice said. Ponyboy looked back at me and moved out of the way so I could actually see her.

And, oh boy, what a sight for sore eyes she was.

Her h/l h/c hair framed her face perfectly. She had soft and gentle features, and her eyes did most of the talking for her. God, those e/c eyes. Her fragile figure filled her mini dress so nicely..

She looked angelic.

"I'm y/n."

She stated, holding out her hand for me to shake. I softly took her hand, not wanting to hurt her if I took it to harshly. There's no way she isn't a soc.

"Johnny,"

I said, my voice almost at a whisper.

"Pony, can I talk to you for a second please?"

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