Prologue: u are a 16 years old greaser living in Tulsa, staying with your cousin two-bit whom u called mouse. u were dating sodapop curtis and good vrienden with the gangs. Johnny and dally are still alive and sandy is long gone. Imagine: u had been walking around the streets, when out of nowhere the rain began ,pouring like a sinners sweat in church. u were blocks away from u home pagina but only down the straat from your Boyfs Sodapop's. As u approached the gate u could hear laughin from inside, the whole gang was there. u jogged up the steps and through the door. The entire gang looked up at u 'hey gang' u zei hoping they wouldn't freak out. 'y/n ? Your drenched!' Soda zei while running up to u and hugging u tightly. He took your hand and lead u to the bathroom. 'Dry off and I'll get u some dry clothes' he zei looking at u with with a smirk, like u were insane. 😏 He handed u a towel and quickly left to get some of his clothes for u to wear. When he came back u were standin in your underwear drying off. He stood there looking at u in total awe. He had never seen u in so little clothing before. u looked up at him embarrassed but when u saw his face u felt like goud 'youre prefect y/n' he zei quietly and steped closer to u 'can I have the clothes?' Ou asked. He looked at u for a seconde as if making a tough decision 'no' he zei firmly placing them down on the counter, flashing u that movie ster smile. 'Soda' u begged with a smile in your face. 'Kiss me first' he commanded inching closer, closing the gap between you.
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The cars zoomed by.
“This makes me so nervous.” u say.
“Why?” Soda asks, smiling.
“What if the cars blow up, and we die? of what if they crash? Or-“
“Hey it’s going to be fine,” He interrupts you. “Have some popcorn.”
“But what if I’m eating popcorn and the cars blow up and we die?”
“Then I’ll blow up and die eating popcorn with the girl I love.”
And he kisses u on the lips.
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The cars zoomed by.
“This makes me so nervous.” u say.
“Why?” Soda asks, smiling.
“What if the cars blow up, and we die? of what if they crash? Or-“
“Hey it’s going to be fine,” He interrupts you. “Have some popcorn.”
“But what if I’m eating popcorn and the cars blow up and we die?”
“Then I’ll blow up and die eating popcorn with the girl I love.”
And he kisses u on the lips.
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Soda’s Perspective
“Daddy, do I look ok?” Grace asks. I put down my newspaper to look at my 15 jaar old daughter. Wow.
“You look beautiful, sweetheart.” It pained me to see her going on her first date. But I was smiling.
“I’ll be good, Daddy, I promise.”
I grin. Exactly what her mother zei to her dad on our first date.
“I know.” I manage to say. “You’re a good kid.”
“Not like Faith,” Grace grins. Oh my Faith. Nine years old and already had a “boyfriend”. She was completely hilarious.
“Not like Faith.” I smile.
I get up off the divan, bank to give her a hug.
“I love u Daddy.”
“Love u too, sweetheart.”
“You’re still going to be the first boy I fell in love with.”
“Daddy, do I look ok?” Grace asks. I put down my newspaper to look at my 15 jaar old daughter. Wow.
“You look beautiful, sweetheart.” It pained me to see her going on her first date. But I was smiling.
“I’ll be good, Daddy, I promise.”
I grin. Exactly what her mother zei to her dad on our first date.
“I know.” I manage to say. “You’re a good kid.”
“Not like Faith,” Grace grins. Oh my Faith. Nine years old and already had a “boyfriend”. She was completely hilarious.
“Not like Faith.” I smile.
I get up off the divan, bank to give her a hug.
“I love u Daddy.”
“Love u too, sweetheart.”
“You’re still going to be the first boy I fell in love with.”