“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.
The yells from the lot were louder than ever.
You knew your boyfriend was there, and all his friends.
You hated it when they fought.
Those stupid fights.
You went over to lot, to make sure things weren’t getting out of hand. If they were, you’d definately call the police.
It would risk them getting arrested, but you didn’t want any of them hurt; or dead.
You saw bodies going at each other, caked in mud and blood.
You start to walk towards the fight (like an idiot) and are met with a soco to the face.
You fall into the mud, shocked por the blow.
“Hey! That’s my girlfriend!” Soda yells as he pushes the Soc over, and starts beating him repeatedly.
You feel a hand on your shoulder as you get up. You grab the hand and flip him over.
“Hey,” you thought. “This is fun.”
You understood why they liked these so much.
You knew your boyfriend was there, and all his friends.
You hated it when they fought.
Those stupid fights.
You went over to lot, to make sure things weren’t getting out of hand. If they were, you’d definately call the police.
It would risk them getting arrested, but you didn’t want any of them hurt; or dead.
You saw bodies going at each other, caked in mud and blood.
You start to walk towards the fight (like an idiot) and are met with a soco to the face.
You fall into the mud, shocked por the blow.
“Hey! That’s my girlfriend!” Soda yells as he pushes the Soc over, and starts beating him repeatedly.
You feel a hand on your shoulder as you get up. You grab the hand and flip him over.
“Hey,” you thought. “This is fun.”
You understood why they liked these so much.
“What are you guys doing?” You ask, kinda weirded out at Soda and Steve.
“Having a staring contest.” Soda says intensely.
“Umm… Ok?” You say.
“It’s all part of the epic battle of who gets to ask you out.” Steve says.
“What the hell, man!” Soda yelled, and slapped Steve’s arm.
“Owww.” Steve says, looking down to examine his arm.
“Haha yes, I win!” Soda laughs.
“Not fair man!” Steve yells.
They start going after each other.
Oh god.
“Having a staring contest.” Soda says intensely.
“Umm… Ok?” You say.
“It’s all part of the epic battle of who gets to ask you out.” Steve says.
“What the hell, man!” Soda yelled, and slapped Steve’s arm.
“Owww.” Steve says, looking down to examine his arm.
“Haha yes, I win!” Soda laughs.
“Not fair man!” Steve yells.
They start going after each other.
Oh god.
“Can I come in now?” You hear Soda whisper from the hallway. It sounded like he was sniffling a little.
“Are you crying?” You ask as he walks in.
“No.” He mutters, wiping his eyes on his sleeve.
“Yes you are, you big softie,” Ponyboy grins.
“Is she all ok?” Soda asks, still sniffling.
“Yes, she’s in perfect condition.” The doctor grins. ” 6 pounds, 9 ounces. You want to hold her?” He asks Soda.
Soda just nods his head. The doctor hands him the baby.
(OK INSERT SODA BABY IMAGINE HERE TO GET SODA FEELINGS)
Soda just smiles.
“Hey, Grace.” He says softly. “Hey.”
“She looks like you.” Ponyboy says to you as he looks over Soda’s shoulder at his niece.
“Pretty, just like her mom.” Soda glances at you.
“Are you crying?” You ask as he walks in.
“No.” He mutters, wiping his eyes on his sleeve.
“Yes you are, you big softie,” Ponyboy grins.
“Is she all ok?” Soda asks, still sniffling.
“Yes, she’s in perfect condition.” The doctor grins. ” 6 pounds, 9 ounces. You want to hold her?” He asks Soda.
Soda just nods his head. The doctor hands him the baby.
(OK INSERT SODA BABY IMAGINE HERE TO GET SODA FEELINGS)
Soda just smiles.
“Hey, Grace.” He says softly. “Hey.”
“She looks like you.” Ponyboy says to you as he looks over Soda’s shoulder at his niece.
“Pretty, just like her mom.” Soda glances at you.
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.