Ruthie came out with a smile. She saw u were upset about something. "Y/N what's the matter?" "I'm moving Ruthie. I'm a soc. now and forever" u zei as she came closer to you. She made u sit on the divan, bank as she did to. "What do ya mean?" "I'm a Soc. I'm moving to a richer neiborhood" u said. "Y/N I'm real sorry" she zei with her southern accent. "It's fine" u said. "Why did u even become a greaser in the first place?" "My died in a car crash" u said. "Really my dad did to" she said. "Really when?" "A couple years geleden I was about 12 when it happened" she said. "Really I was to it was just down the straat from here is where my dad died" u said. "Oh yeah my mom zei he was with his best friend. Me and his daughter were really good friends" she said. "Really what was his name?" "Like Ray" she said. "That was my dads name" u zei as she looked at u funny. "Really?" "Yeah was your dads name Bill?" "Yeah" she said. "Oh. That's kind of sad we forgot who was our best friend when we were younger" u zei and laughed a little. "Yeah" she did and laughed too. Her mom walked in the room as she smiled when she saw you. Ruthies mom loved u so much. Probably cause she didn't care u were a greaser. "What's going on?" "Mom did u know that mine and her dad were in the same car crash?" "Yeah" she said. "Really why didn't u tell me?" "We'll I thought u knew already? It's been like 5 years" she said.
“(Y/N), please stay out of this.” Darry says, eyes still locked on his younger brother.
“She has a point.” Ponyboy snorts.
“Don’t use that tone with me, young man.” Darry says, voice raised.
“Who went and made u dad?” Ponyboy asked, shrugging his shoulders.
“You take that back.” Darry says, lunging for Ponyboy.
They start beating up on each other, nothing serious. Brothers will be brothers.
“Hey! Knock it off!” u say, trying to separate them on the ground.
Smack!
u fall back, the hit getting u hard.
The boys freeze, realizing they’ve hit you.
“Ow!” u say. “That was my boob!”
They burst out laughing.
“Oh my god, Steve. Your eye.” u say as u remove the ice pack.
“It’s just bump.” He grins.
“A bump? Honey, it’s a huge black eye. It’s meer like an egg.” u say.
“Old Man can still pack a punch, huh?”
“Steve, u need to get out of there.” u say matter-of-factly.
“I got nowhere to go.”
“You can stay with the Curtises. of me. I just don’t like seeing u hurt.” u whisper.
“I’d rather it be me than you.” He says.
“What?” He asks, glancing over at you.
“You’re gonna get pulled over,” u say, rolling your eyes.
“Do u think I’d care?” He laughed.
“Dallas Winston, I am shocked and appalled u just zei that to me and ran that red light.” u laugh. “I’m horrified at your driving skills. Remind me not to get into a car with u again.”
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Light cracked the sky open. The crash that followed jolted u awake. u sit up in your bed, wide eyed with fear.
u had been afraid of thunderstorms since u were little… something about it just frightened u to no end.
The sound of your boyfriend breathing calmed u down. The rhythmic deep breathing soothed you, only for a second.
Another crack lit up the sky, with a giant boom that followed.
“Dally.” u shake your boyfriend awake.
“Babe… what’s the ma-” He stops as he sees your eyes, wide with fear. He sits up straight and wraps his arms around u pulling u close. “You’re fine… You’re fine.” He whispers, rocking u back and forth. “I got you. I promise. I got you.” Hands running through your hair.
“I just don’t like them.” u mumble into his bare chest.
“I know. I know.” He say. “But I still got you. I promise.”
But u were already asleep again.
u had been afraid of thunderstorms since u were little… something about it just frightened u to no end.
The sound of your boyfriend breathing calmed u down. The rhythmic deep breathing soothed you, only for a second.
Another crack lit up the sky, with a giant boom that followed.
“Dally.” u shake your boyfriend awake.
“Babe… what’s the ma-” He stops as he sees your eyes, wide with fear. He sits up straight and wraps his arms around u pulling u close. “You’re fine… You’re fine.” He whispers, rocking u back and forth. “I got you. I promise. I got you.” Hands running through your hair.
“I just don’t like them.” u mumble into his bare chest.
“I know. I know.” He say. “But I still got you. I promise.”
But u were already asleep again.