It was a couple weeks since you've been dating Ponyboy. u were at home pagina alone cause your parents went to work all day, your vrienden didn't want to hangout cause they had homework, and u didn't know if Ponyboy was coming to your house of not. u were dancing around the house in a roze skirt, a sweater, sweatshirt that u tucked in, and some vans. u never wore skirts cause your weren't a Soc. but u did that day. u listened to your record player as u cleaned the house. u were singing the lyrics to jailhouse rock door Elvis Presley. u turned around to see Ponyboy standing there. "Oh shit" u zei and put the mop up against the wall. He burst out laughing. u laughed along as the record as still going. He walked over to u and grabbed your hand and waist as the two of u danced all around your house. u danced for 3 songs then sat down. u hopped on the counter as Ponyboy stood. "Why are u dressed like a Soc.? "I'm not sure why. I didn't even know I had these till today" u said. "Maybe u were a Soc. then moved here and then u are now a greaser" he said. "Maybe" u and chuckled a little.