“Where is Soda?” You scream from your hospital bed.
Two-Bit had driven you to the hospital, because no one could get a hold of Soda. You were in extreme pain now. Each contraction hit you like a thousand swords.
“It’s too late to give her any medication,” one of the nurses whisper.
You see Ponyboy’s face go white. “No medication? Oh god. This will be great.” He says, eyes wide.
Another contraction hits. You wince.
“Well it looks like we are having a baby the old fashioned way.” The doctor said.
“Oh no. No no no. Give me the drugs. Give me the drugs.” You thought.
Another contraction hits. “Oh my god!” You scream, clutching your belly. The tears start to flow. You were in so much pain.
“Young man, it looks like you’re going to stay in with her till the father arrives.” The doctor says, turning to Ponyboy.
The look on his face would’ve made you wet your pants if you weren’t in labor.
“I’m not watching her push a baby out of her… You know!” Ponyboy says, voice getting high.
“Ponyboy, you better get the fuck over here and hold my hand or I swear I will never make you chocolate cake again and I will hit you soooo hard you won’t be able to have your own children.” You say, gritting your teeth to keep from screaming.
He immediately rushes over and grabs your hand.
“This is probably going to be the grossest…”
“Shut up!” You tell at him.
“I’m sorry!”
“Ok, just follow my instructions.” The doctor says calmly.
“How could he be calm?” You thought.
Another sharp pang comes.
“I hate your brother. I fuckin hate him.” You say as you squeeze Ponyboy’s hand.
“Ok when the seguinte contraction comes, I need you to push.”
“This is so much work… And it hurts so bad.” You thought. You wished Soda was here. Or better yet, maybe you didn’t. You’d be yelling at him the whole time because this was his fault.
Two-Bit had driven you to the hospital, because no one could get a hold of Soda. You were in extreme pain now. Each contraction hit you like a thousand swords.
“It’s too late to give her any medication,” one of the nurses whisper.
You see Ponyboy’s face go white. “No medication? Oh god. This will be great.” He says, eyes wide.
Another contraction hits. You wince.
“Well it looks like we are having a baby the old fashioned way.” The doctor said.
“Oh no. No no no. Give me the drugs. Give me the drugs.” You thought.
Another contraction hits. “Oh my god!” You scream, clutching your belly. The tears start to flow. You were in so much pain.
“Young man, it looks like you’re going to stay in with her till the father arrives.” The doctor says, turning to Ponyboy.
The look on his face would’ve made you wet your pants if you weren’t in labor.
“I’m not watching her push a baby out of her… You know!” Ponyboy says, voice getting high.
“Ponyboy, you better get the fuck over here and hold my hand or I swear I will never make you chocolate cake again and I will hit you soooo hard you won’t be able to have your own children.” You say, gritting your teeth to keep from screaming.
He immediately rushes over and grabs your hand.
“This is probably going to be the grossest…”
“Shut up!” You tell at him.
“I’m sorry!”
“Ok, just follow my instructions.” The doctor says calmly.
“How could he be calm?” You thought.
Another sharp pang comes.
“I hate your brother. I fuckin hate him.” You say as you squeeze Ponyboy’s hand.
“Ok when the seguinte contraction comes, I need you to push.”
“This is so much work… And it hurts so bad.” You thought. You wished Soda was here. Or better yet, maybe you didn’t. You’d be yelling at him the whole time because this was his fault.
You walked into the Curtis house and you saw Ponyboy sitting there leitura his book. "Hey Pony, are you ready to read 'Gone with the wind?' " "Yeah hang on, oi Soda, can you come here for a minute." You and Ponyboy have been friends for a couple days now and he promised he would show you his favorito book, and you never knew he had a brother. "Hey Pony--" Soda walked in with no camisa on, only a towel. His jaw dropped and he blushed. "Hi, I'm Sodapop," "I'm Alex," you couldn't stop looking into his beautiful eyes. "Well Alex, how about I take you to the dingo for a coke?" You nod but then remember that you were really there to get that book. "Oh, pony, I'm sorry, can I please go?" "I ain't your parent, sure you can go and here take the book, you can read it to Soda." Soda took your hand and began leading you out the door. "Hey sodapop!" pónei, pônei yelled, "you know you only got a towel on?" Soda blushed and gave you a quick kiss then ran to go get cloths.
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Darry and Dally looked at (Y/N) from the couch. She was talking with Soda on the front porch, smiling, laughing at what he said. They both thought you had a beautiful laugh, and that you were completely adorable.
Darry was jealous of Soda, he thought he could take better care of you, provide a better life.
Dally thought he could protect you more, and amor you better.
Their hearts both broke as Soda leaned down to kiss you.
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Darry and Dally looked at (Y/N) from the couch. She was talking with Soda on the front porch, smiling, laughing at what he said. They both thought you had a beautiful laugh, and that you were completely adorable.
Darry was jealous of Soda, he thought he could take better care of you, provide a better life.
Dally thought he could protect you more, and amor you better.
Their hearts both broke as Soda leaned down to kiss you.
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