“Oh my god, I’m sorry!” A boy about your age says, truly apologetic. He grabs your hand and pulls you up. You find his eyes, and you see how cute he is. He looks at you, stunned. “I’m… Really sorry.” He says as he stares into your eyes.
“It’s fine.” You blush. “I would have fallen anyway, I’m clumsy.” You say, brushing off your legs.
“Well if you did, I’d catch you.” He grins. “Anyways, I’m Ponyboy. What about you?”
“(Y/N).” You grin.
“I like that name. So.. Uh what brings you to the camp?”’
“I amor the lake.” You smile. “My dad used to call me The Little Mermaid. I’m all about water. Since dad died, mom really doesn’t know what to do with me… So she sends me here.” You shrug.
“Oh.” He says with understanding. “I know how you feel. I live with my brothers, sometimes I think they don’t know what to do with me.”
“That must suck.”
“It probably sucks for you more, since it’s your mom.”
You talk for the whole free time, but it seems like only minutes. You seemed to learn everything about him, and he learned everything about you.
“I’ll see you around, (Y/N).”
“Tomorrow?” You ask.
“Tomorrow.” He smiles.
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The seguinte dia at free time, you met at the same place he had plowed you over.
“Hey.” He grins, sitting on the picnic bench.
“Hey.” You smile, sliding seguinte to him. “Miss me?” You joke.
“Actually, yeah. I really like spending time with you.” He smiles, putting his hand on your leg.
“Me too.” You grin, blushing.
“Really?” He asks.
“Yeah.”
He leans over, and unexpectedly kisses you. You give in, tongues dancing.
He pulls away, smile bright as the sun.
“Well, Little Mermaid, why don’t we go swimming?” He says, standing up and taking your hand.
“I don’t know…” You start.
“Why not?”
“Well… I think I look fat in my bikini.” You admit.
“You’re beautiful and definitely not fat.” He says giving you a quick kiss on the cheek.
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In the dining hall, you feel someone grab your waist as your in the buffet line.
“Hey,” he whispers in your ear, nuzzling your neck.
“Hey… Calm it down on the PDA.” You whisper.
“I know I know.” He laughs. “Meet me at the lake, tonight?”
“I don’t know…” You start.
“Please? It’ll be a good time. Just me and you.”
“What time?” You smile, giving in.
“1:30.” He smiles, giving you a quick kiss on the cheek, and darting away.
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The full moon was reflected in the clear, still lake.
He was sitting with his back to you on the beach, looking out in the water. The muscles in his back were flexed and tense.
You come up behind him, beijar his bare shoulder.
He turns his head to smile at you.
“You came.” He says.
“I wouldn’t miss it.” You smile.
You lean in, mouths colliding. Tongues battling. Fingers running through each others hair.
He pulls away. “Wanna get in the water?” He asks, raising his eyebrows, flashing a grin.
“I didn’t bring a swimsuit…”
“You’ll look better with nothing on.” He blushes.
“Fine.” You groan. As he gets in tot he water, you slip off your camisa and shorts. You put your toes on the edge of the water.
“Everything’s gotta come off.” He calls from the water.
You give him a look. “Really?”
“Really.”
You unclasp your bra and slip it off, throwing it with your other clothes. You slide your panties off, putting it into the pile as well. You see him bite his lip, eyes on you.
You cover your chest with your arms as you you make your way through the shallow water.
You meet Ponyboy when the water is up to just below your shoulder blades, arms still covering your bare chest.
He gently grabs your arms, pulling them off your chest.
“Don’t hide, you’re beautiful. I told you that before.” He mutters.
He tilts your chin up, and goes in for the kiss. Your fingers running through his hair, you balanço your legs up and embrulho, envoltório them around his waist, his hands supporting you por your thighs.
His lips mover from your mouth to your neck, leaving bites and kisses all the way down. You groan.
Without any warning, he lets you drop a little, and rams into you.
You gasp, not expecting it.
“You a virgin?” He asks, slightly out of breath.
Wow. Now he asks. “Guess not anymore.” You say.
“Tell me if I hurt you ok? I couldn’t live with my self I did…”
“I’ll be fine.”
He starts sliding in and out, slow; than faster with each thrust. You groan into his shoulder, fingers running through his hair.
You were almost there.
“Hold out a little longer, babe.” He grunts.
Another thrust, and you both hit your high, together.
You bury your head into his collarbone to muffle your scream. The pain mixed with the pleasure have you and adrenaline rush like never before.
He drops you a little.
“You alright?” He asks, breathing heavily.
You nod your head, catching your breath.
“Want to do it again?” He asks.
Before he’s even finished, your already sucking on his neck.
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You were at Buck's party por yourself, then someone covered your eyes and whispered meet me outside in five minutes. You couldn't tell who it was, but your curiosity got the best of you. As you stepped outside, you saw Dallas Winston, your long time crush. "Hey Dal," "Marisa, I've gotta tell you something," Dally bit his bottom lip and looked down at yours as you got closer to him. "Well, I've always liked you and I know I flirt all the time but you're different, you're special." Now Dally was holding your hands and pulling you closer to him. "If I can have you, I won't need anyone else in my life, so please Marisa, will you be my girl?" Your face probably looked shocked because right there Dally decided to pull you in for a long passionate kiss. "Yes! Dally, I will!" He smiled then you two got in his car and drove into the darkness of the night with intertwined fingers.
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.
You and Two-bit are sitting on the sofá watching Mickey rato and playing around. You throw pipoca at him occasionally and he just laughs. You have been dating for about 4 months now. You throw a piece of pop milho and it hits him right in the face, and he turns around slowly, a slight smirk growing on his face as you begin to giggle. He lunges for you as he begins to tickle you, but this time you fight back and playfully wrestle him. You two roll around wrestling on the floor for about 2 minutes, and you stop when he ends up on topo, início of you. You look into each others eyes for what feels like forever, and finally he slowly moves his face closer to yours and kisses you. "I amor you (Y/N)" he whispers, and leans in for another kiss.
Later that night, you hear someone in the house. Thankfully Dally heard it too and he was wide awake. He quickley gets out of cama as you follow. You creep down the hallway and peek around the corner.
"Go back to the room," He says as you do what he instructed
You sit on the bed,praying that everythings okay.
Soon, you hear shots from a gun.
Then silence
With the money that I would have gone to college with, and with what Ponyboy had saved, we had bought Soda his horse.
Soda came in, in his plaid camisa and jeans. His jaw dropped. Then he smile brighter than the sun.
He walked over to horse.
“Hey buddy,” he says, smiling, petting his nose.
“It took forever to get him to listen,” Ponyboy said.
“Yeah, I got myself and ornery pony.” Soda grins.
“You happy?” You ask Soda.
He just looks at you, smiles and nods his head.
“Yes. I am 100% serious.” He says, grinning.
“You’re joking.”
“No I’m not.” He laughs.
“Yes you are.”
“Come on (Y/N).”
“Fine.” You say.
You take the cerveja from his hand and chug it down.
“There.. Are you happy with my chugging skills?” You ask.
You had gotten tired of the New Years Party you were at, so you decided to have your own; complete with balloons, champagne, dancing, and the life of the party.
“This is fun,” you laugh as you look up to him.
“Yeah,” he laughs, as he dips you.
“Careful of the champagne, babe.”
“Sorry… Just trying to make things classy.” He laughs.
“You kidding me? This is some high class shit!” You laugh.
He glances at the clock.
“It’s 11:59,” he grins.
“Time for our New Year’s kiss,” you grin as you lean in.
“Not yet!” He yells, moving your face away. “It isn’t midnight yet!”
You laugh, then glance at the clock.
“Well, we missed it.” You pout. “It’s 12:01.”
“Looks like we have to wait a whole nother year.”
He pauses for a second, thinking.
“You.” He finally answers, smiling.
“That’s not one thing.” You roll your eyes and giggle.
“Yes it is. You are you. Without certain things, you wouldn’t be you. If you’re pretty eyes weren’t (eye color), you wouldn’t be you. If you didn’t snort when you laugh, you wouldn’t be you. If you didn’t randomly burst into song, you be you.
If you weren’t nice and sweet and funny, it wouldn’t be (Y/N). The (Y/N) I know, amor and adore.” He smiles as he kisses you on the cheek.
“Really?” You ask.
“Really.”
“Really really?”
“Really really.”
“Johnny how do you think this looks?” You ask, holding up a black dress to you.
“How am I supposed to know?” He groans as he leans on one of the shelves of the department store.
“Well, would I look good in it?” You ask, twirling the dress around.
“You’d look good in any clothes, honey.” He smiles at you.
“Any clothes?” You ask, scrunching your nose.
“But you also look good in no clothes, if that’s what you want to know,” he grins at you like a little kid. “So could you hurry up so I could see my favorito outfit on you?”
