“Oh my god, I’m sorry!” A boy about your age says, truly apologetic. He grabs your hand and pulls toi up. toi find his eyes, and toi 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.” toi blush. “I would have fallen anyway, I’m clumsy.” toi say, brushing off your legs.
“Well if toi did, I’d catch you.” He grins. “Anyways, I’m Ponyboy. What about you?”
“(Y/N).” toi grin.
“I like that name. So.. Uh what brings toi to the camp?”’
ponyboy, i asked the nurse to give toi this book so toi could finish it. the doctor came in a while ago, but i already new it anyway. i keep getting tired and tired. listen, i dont mind dying now it was worth it, it was worth saving those little kids, their lives are worth plus than mine, they have plus to live for. some of their parents came par to think me and it was worth it. tell dally it was worth it. im just gona miss u guys and iv been thinking about it. that poem, the guy that wrote it. he ment your or when your a kid, like green, when your a kid everything is new, dawn, its just,...