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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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Ponyboy’s Perspective

“Dad?”

“Yeah, Scar?” I say, looking away from the football game I was watching. I was holding Ella, she was 4 months old now.

“How did you and Mom meet?” The 12 ano old asked.

“I bet it was an epic amor story.” Eight ano old Rhett says sarcastically.

“Was Mommy pretty when you met her?” Charlie, who was five now, asked.

“The prettiest girl I’d ever seen.” I smiled down at him. “Until Scar and Ella came along. Now I know the three prettiest girls in the world. Anyways, there’s not much to tell. I saw her one day, and I fell in love. I thought she didn’t like me…”

“Nah, I like you a lot.” (Y/N) grinned from the doorway.
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I set number seventeen down.

Seventeen.

Seventeen bottles of cerveja I have drunk in the past 37 minutes.

Seventeen.

I pick up number eighteen, twist the boné, cap off, and pour it down my throat. It’s tasteless.

I lean my head back against the mural from where I sit on the floor of my basement.

I see a football. Danny’s football. It used to be Danny’s football. Now it’s just some football my son used to hold, used to play with. It probably smelled like him. Part of me wanted to go pick it up, the other part of me didn’t wanted to be reminded of the last time we played football together.

I pick up number nineteen, and out of the corner of my eye see (Y/N)’s old dolls, something we thought we could use for our little girl someday.

But that’s not going to happen.

I know what happened. I saw their mangled, bruised, broken, dead bodies after their accident.
I pick up number twenty.
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Johnny’s Perspective

Oh God how was I going to say this.

The rest of my life depended on this.

She was just perfect. In every way possible. She was beautiful. Kind. Sweet. Funny. Understanding. Just (Y/N).

And I needed to tell her.

Tell her how much I needed her, wanted her, and had to have her. It was a feeling beyond comprehension. It was love.

I needed to tell her I loved her.

So here I am, sitting in the lot, looking at the stars with (Y/N). Doing something I amor with the one I love.

I look over at her, her eyes gleaming from the light of the fire.

“(Y/N)?” I ask as I grab her hand.

“Yeah?” She turns to face me.

“I-I think…” I start.

“Just say it,” she smiles.

“I amor you.” I blurt out.

She looks surprised for a second. But then she grins.

“I amor you too.”
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“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?”
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“Dally, are serious?’ you say, averting your eyes from the movie screen.

“What?” he says nonchalantly, throwing a piece of pipoca in his mouth.

“You had to pick this movie?” you hiss, hand blocking the screen.

“It looked entertaining.” He said, eyes going back to the movie screen.

“For you at least.” You huff. You were afraid to uncover your eyes, for the fear of seeing another boob on the screen. “This is like…porn.”

“It is not.” he laughs. “This actually has some plot.”

“Why don’t you explain it? Cause I’m not getting any of it.”

“Well…uhh this guy...
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His hands ran up and down your sides, tongues battling. You were sitting on topo, início of him on the couch. Your shirts were already on the floor.

“(Y/N), what are you doing?” You’re little cousin asks from the hallway.

“Oh my god.” You say as you roll off the couch. You grab the nearest shirt, Dally’s, and threw it on. “Luke, you’re supposed to be in bed, honey.” You say walking over to him.

“But what were you doing? I heard moaning. Is there a ghost in the house?” He asked, eyes wide.

You hear Dally snicker.

You whip around and give início that look. “Don’t you dare.” You warn....
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Each dia you answer one pergunta for 30 days starting with the first one! Have fun! :)

1 How’d you first discover the Outsiders? If you had to read it for a class, in what grade?
2 How many times have you read the book?
3 favorito quote from the book?
4 If you could write a sequel to the book, what’s the first thing you’d write about?
5 favorito part in the book?
6 Least favorito part in the book?
7 If you could change anything from the book, would you and why?
8 Greaser, Soc or Middle Class; and why?
9 Do you really think the Socs are that bad? Or do you think everyone’s pretty much the same?...
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Johnny
    
Hiding this from Dally hurts but Kyri’s worth it. Me and her go to the lake every week but we don’t do what we did the first time. She’s kind of embarrassed about it even though she doesn’t say it but then again I am too. She’s so beautiful with her dark blonde hair and light hazel eyes that are so dreamy. She often falls into a dia dream and when I ask her what it’s about she just says “I only dia dream about one thing.” “And what’s that” I ask? “You.” I smile and laugh and then kiss her lips. Me and her are always together and it may...
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Johnny
Kim’s mad at me because I forgot our date. I was hanging with Kyri at the lake and I don’t know I don’t really regret missing our date. Kyri was in her green bikini and I was sitting out as usual when she runs up and drags me in and jumps on my back which is fully healed. She observes the scars but goes on and swims to the front of me and says “Johnny come on have some fun.” She grabs my hand and pulls me beneath the water and clutches my hand tight. We come up and she laughs she grabs a hold of my neck and links her arms around it and I link arms around her waist. She starts...
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I was laying on my couch, with nothing to do, and it was Friday night. I lazily flipped through the channels, and listened to the rain pounding against the roof. I got up, walked to the kitchen, and decided that I was going to make a chocolate cake. I grabbed all of the ingredients that I needed, and and set them down on the counter. I grabbed a bowl from the topo, início cabinet, and started measuring and putting the ingredients into the bowl. "Hey Alex!" I heard Steve call from the living room. I heard Steve slam the door and he walked into the kitchen. "Hey Steve!" I exclaimed as I turned around...
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✨Mary's P.O.V:✨
I ran as fast as I could through the rain, and each drop whipped my face, almost making it feel like I was being burnt. I didn't care though. I needed to see Two-Bit. He was my best friend, and was always there for me, like the time when I fell and broke my arm. •

✨Two-Bit's P.O.V:✨
I lied in the dark and quiet hospital room, and listened to the beat of the rain hitting the roof. I thought about Mary and how she had helped me. Shoot, if it hadn't been for her, I might not have even been here right now. I thought about all of the childhood memories we had together,...
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“Ok, Joey, this is what you gotta do. You mover the gear into drive right? Because that’s what you gotta do; drive. And you lightly put your feet on the gas. Lightly. Unless you’re racing but you shouldn’t do that… But if you do I won’t tell your mother. Anyways , feet lightly on the gas, and you see, you mover forward. I’m not even touching the wheel. You don’t want to have a death grip on the wheel, that’s bad. So when you want to turn, you gotta line up your mirrors with the corner you’re turning at, like this. And then you turn the wheel, and straighten it back out…...
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