Note: This one if called Ponyboy cuz it's his P.O.V.
I woke the volgende morning, and groaned. I really didn't want to go to school but I did. u know, I have a new friend now, and it would be a little rude if I said, "See u at school," and didn't toon up, right? Soda shook me yellin' "Pony, get up.....school, don't'ch wanna see Babydoll?!?!" I shot up at her name. "Well, yeah.....she's my only friend at school." I groaned tiredly, wile I spoke. "Come'on Ponyboy, don't wanna miss the bus...." Darry said, smiling, he was really happy this morning. I jumped up and went to brush my teeth, I got dressed...
the whole fictional outsiders gang...but if they are in my world, are they REALLY fictional?
*The Whole Outsiders Gang*
i stood on the corner of Wallace and Kurf at 2 in the afternoon with Ponyboy, Dallas, and Johnny and waited for Sodapop and Darry Curtis, Two-Bit Mathews, and Steve Randle, a little pissed. u wanna know why i have to wait on a straat corner for fictional boys while mad? i'll tell you:
four hours earlier--
"oh, yeah," Ponyboy said. "i should probably tell u that Johnny and Dally and i have to go meet the gang." we were eating breakfast. i gagged and almost choked on my toast. i didnt think i heard him right.
"would it be alright if three vrienden could stay with u for a little while?" i asked. Janes looked over at the three boys.
i nodded. "it would only be for a little while!"
"it is fine with me, Amber. but may i know their names first?" i smiled sheepishly.
"oh, i said. "right. well"--i walked over to Dally--"this is Dallas Winston, but u can call him Dally and--"i pointed at Johnny--"this is Johnny Cade and--" i walked over to Ponyboy and smiled at him--"this is Ponyboy Curtis." he smiled back. Janes had a look of suspicion on his...
He was lying on the sidewalk while we were all jumping over and running past him. Darry ran over to his side. I went over with the rest of the gang to pound some heads in. After the Socs drove away I ran back over to Ponyboy, trailing behind Soda. His neck was bleeding pretty bad and he looked like a ghost. "Are u all right Pony? Did they pull a blade on you?" Sodapop was holding a hankerchief against Pony's neck. It was slowly getting red. "Yeah." His voice sounded hoarse and dry. "It's okay Ponyboy, they ain't gonna hurt u no more." We walked door to the house while Darry was yelling at...