The Next Day || Steve's pov~
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It hurt so bad seeing Y/n cuddle us with Two-Bit on the couch all day. Wait what? Why am I saying all of this? Do I like her? I can't. It's impossible! I mean she so rude and a bitch, and pretty and kind, AGHH. Why?! Why me. I wish she liked me back. I wish I had never treated her like I did but I can't help it. "Yo, Steve, let's go!" Sodapop yelled, Breaking me out of my thoughts. "Bye, sissy!" Sodapop yelled to y/n. "Bye pepsi!" She responded. "Bye, babydoll." Darry said, kissing her forehead. "Bye Superman." She said, giggling. We walked out and headed to the DX in Darrys car.
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Y/n's pov ~
I'm not gonna lie, I'm not over Steve yet. But being with two makes it better. After the boys left, Johnny and Pony went to go find Sally so it was just me, Two-Bit, and Mickey. "You want some cake?" I asked him. "You read my mind." He said before kissing my lips. Instead of cutting two slices, I just bought the whole thing into the living room. Two looked like he was in heaven. "What do you love more?" I asked. "Out of what?" He responded. "The cake and I." I asked. "Uhhh, that's too hard to answer." He said, shoving a piece in his mouth. "It's ok I knew you were gonna day the cake anyways." I said, laughing. "He shot me a playful look than went back to eating and watching tv.
A couple hours passed and everyone was home now. Some were on the couch, some were on the floor. On the couch, in order, was Darry, me, Two-Bit, Johnny and Pony. On the floor was sodapop and Steve. In Darry's arm chair was Dally. Steve kept touching me legs whether he was "accidentally" elbowing it or poking it. He poked it again and I'd just about had it. "What do you want, Randle!?" I said, almost yelling. "Nothing. Nothing at all." He said. "Oh really? Because I'm sure you just poking and elbowing my legs is nothing." I said sternly. "I'm not listening, sorry." He said, poking my leg again. I got up and moved, sitting on Dally's lap in the armchair. Me and dally always had a special bond. "Sorry your not perfect." I heard Steve mumble. I had it. "YEAH I KNOW IM NOT PERFECT, IN FACT, IM JUST LIKE A BROKEN CRAYON BECAUSE BROKEN CRAYONS STILL COLOR. SORRY IM NOT DEAD YET!" I screamed, bolting out of the door. I headed to the lot. It didn't seem like anyone was following me. I hope no one saw me. Suddenly, I heard a roar, like one from and engine. Oh no. Soc's.
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Love, Hate{DISCONTINUED}
FanfictionY/n Curtis, older twin sister of Ponyboy Curtis, falls in love with Steve Randle. Like Pony, he hates Y/n, thinks of her as a bring-along like Ponyboy. Steve and Y/n have what some people would call a love-hate relationship. Taking a liking to each...
