Bam! You hit the ground with a thud.
“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.
**********************
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.
***************
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.
*****************
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.
“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.
**********************
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.
***************
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.
*****************
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.
You were avoiding his eyes. His beautiful eyes.
“Will you please tell me why?” You were sitting on the bathroom floor with him. You were still shaking from the silent sobs that racked your body.
“Baby look at me.” He whispers.
Your eyes meet his, and you loose it. You put your head into your hands and sob.
“Hey, oi everything’s fine. Shh babe, it’s ok. (Y/N) I promise,” he says as he picks you up an places you in his lap.
He rocks you back and forth for a few minutes, saying nothing. He looks down at your arm.
“You’re beautiful, you know that?” He mutters into your hair.
“Will you please tell me why?” You were sitting on the bathroom floor with him. You were still shaking from the silent sobs that racked your body.
“Baby look at me.” He whispers.
Your eyes meet his, and you loose it. You put your head into your hands and sob.
“Hey, oi everything’s fine. Shh babe, it’s ok. (Y/N) I promise,” he says as he picks you up an places you in his lap.
He rocks you back and forth for a few minutes, saying nothing. He looks down at your arm.
“You’re beautiful, you know that?” He mutters into your hair.
“Hey.” You feel him grab your waist.
“Hey.” You smile, turning your head to kiss him.
“Miss me?” Ponyboy asks.
“Of course. I haven’t seen you in awhile.”
“I know. I just don’t want your mom and dad to get suspicious, you going to the wrong side of the tracks and all.” He mutters, just holding you.
“I know.” You mutter. “I wish it didn’t have to be this way.”
“Don’t you think I do too?” He says, holding you a bit tighter.
“I know you do.” You whisper.
“I don’t know what I’d do without you. I regret everything that happened when I first walked out. I thought it’d be better for both of us. But I was wrong.” He mumbled into your shoulder.
“I can’t wait till I’m 18. They won’t be able to tell me what to do. And I can have you.”
“And you’ll be mine.” He smiles.
“Love me forever?”
“And always.”
“Hey.” You smile, turning your head to kiss him.
“Miss me?” Ponyboy asks.
“Of course. I haven’t seen you in awhile.”
“I know. I just don’t want your mom and dad to get suspicious, you going to the wrong side of the tracks and all.” He mutters, just holding you.
“I know.” You mutter. “I wish it didn’t have to be this way.”
“Don’t you think I do too?” He says, holding you a bit tighter.
“I know you do.” You whisper.
“I don’t know what I’d do without you. I regret everything that happened when I first walked out. I thought it’d be better for both of us. But I was wrong.” He mumbled into your shoulder.
“I can’t wait till I’m 18. They won’t be able to tell me what to do. And I can have you.”
“And you’ll be mine.” He smiles.
“Love me forever?”
“And always.”
“When I look at you, a thousand feelings hit me. Lust. Happiness. Longing. Hope. Faith. Grace. Beauty. Humor. All these words are you, especially this one; love. I amor you. mais than you will ever know. I can’t go a dia without think about you. Not day, mais like a minute. If I could describe how much I loved you in word I couldn’t. Infinite doesn’t even come close. Not all. When you’re gone, I’m physically hurting. My coração drops, my insides go all numb. I can’t think. I’m worrying about you when you’re not with me. I couldn’t live to see you fall without me catching you. You’re an angel, but every angel needs a guardian angel. That’s where I come in. I’d do anything to save you. To be with you forever.” He gets down on one knee.
“This was my mom’s,” he mutters. “(Y/N) (Y/L/N), will you marry me?”
“This was my mom’s,” he mutters. “(Y/N) (Y/L/N), will you marry me?”
You woke up of he teacher yelling at you. "Y/N wake up right now" she said. You woke up and looked up. Everyone was looking at you , including Ponyboy. "Sorry" you said and opened your book to the page she told you. After ten minutos of listening the sino rang. You closed your book and walked out of the class. You walked to your last class. You loved that class cause most your friends were in it. You only had like four friends but it was still fun. You and your friends always sat por each other in the back. You would always get into trouble. The four of you started to laugh. One if your friends threw something at a kids head. "Ladies in the back stop laughing" the teacher said. You stopped for awhile. You other friend would ask stupid perguntas to make you guys laugh. You were laughing so hard. "Y/N please go to Mrs. Landers room" the teacher said. "Okay" you said you grabbed your stuff and walked out. You walked into Mrs. landers room to see Ponyboy was in there.
You walked threw the halls of your school. You walked to your class. You were late as always. The teacher looked at you as he stopped talking. "Miss Y/L/N why at are you late again?" "I don't know" you said. "Don't let it happen again" he said. You walked to your assento as sat down. That class well all your classes were filled with Soc.s but they all looked at you. There was only a couple greasers like you in that class. One of them was Ponyboy Curtis. You've had a crush on him for almost a ano now. You looked at you as you looked at the bored. You hated that class because of the teacher. It was leitura class. Surprisingly you sucked t it. You were usually good at leitura and writing. But you didn't know what it was in that one class all the sudden. The teacher told you to have a partner por the end of the week for a project. You never had one cause they were all preppy Soc.s that never liked you.