toi knew that voice anywhere. That laugh.
toi started walking towards him, your nerves coming through. “What if he doesn’t remember me?” toi thought. But he couldn’t. toi used to be best friends.
toi walk up behind him, he was talking to that Johnny kid that toi sometimes hung out with. He was also with Two-Bit.
“Still trying to grease that hair, hood?” toi laugh from behind him.
He whirls around. “(Y/N)?”
toi smile at him. He runs toward toi a scoops toi up into a big ours hug.
“Oh my god I missed you.” He muttered as he set toi down, and began stroking your hair. Well that was… Different.
“Missed toi too.” toi squeezed him.
“Well look at what we’ve got here… Damn toi were like, nine the last time we saw you? salut Ponyboy…She’s really uh ‘grown up’, hasn’t she?” Two-Bit laughs.
“Shut up,” Ponyboy mutters. But he was looking at you.
And toi locked eyes.
Ad everything changed.
toi started walking towards him, your nerves coming through. “What if he doesn’t remember me?” toi thought. But he couldn’t. toi used to be best friends.
toi walk up behind him, he was talking to that Johnny kid that toi sometimes hung out with. He was also with Two-Bit.
“Still trying to grease that hair, hood?” toi laugh from behind him.
He whirls around. “(Y/N)?”
toi smile at him. He runs toward toi a scoops toi up into a big ours hug.
“Oh my god I missed you.” He muttered as he set toi down, and began stroking your hair. Well that was… Different.
“Missed toi too.” toi squeezed him.
“Well look at what we’ve got here… Damn toi were like, nine the last time we saw you? salut Ponyboy…She’s really uh ‘grown up’, hasn’t she?” Two-Bit laughs.
“Shut up,” Ponyboy mutters. But he was looking at you.
And toi locked eyes.
Ad everything changed.
toi were actually close to Soda. Danny played with Grace and Logan all the time. toi couldn’t even begin to imagine how they felt.
toi hear the front door open. Darry was accueil now. toi take another deep breath, and sit at the cuisine table.
Just breathe.
He walks into the kitchen. “Hey babe, what’s wrong?” He asks, setting down his wallet and keys.
toi swallow. “I got a call.” Is all toi manage to say.
“About?” He asks, eyebrows raised.
“Soda’s dead.” toi blurt out.
The look on Darry’s face would haunt your memory for the rest of your life.
He just sat down on the floor in pure shock, mouth open, eyes wide.