They didn't really act like Soc.s sometimes. They got into trouble sometimes. You were the one who got in trouble more often because enough were a greaser. After they walked off laughing as you walked on with Pony. "Sorry my friends are weird" you said and smiled a little. "It's fine my friends might be at the house, if they are I'm sorry" he said. "It's fine. Why should you be sorry?" "Cause they are weird and might hit on you" he said. "It's fine" you said. "Haha okay. When we get to my house do you want to copy my papers?" "Yeah if that's fine with you" you said and smiled. "Yeah" he said. When you got to his house you saw six other greaser talking and laughing. He opened the gate as you closed it behind you. They all looked at you. One of them whistled and said "hey baby when you're done wanna go see a movie and get it on?" You looked over to see a guy wearing a Mickey mouse shirt, a leather jacket, and had a beer bottle in his hand. You looked at him and gave him a funny look."I'm sorry but I don't go for guys who say that" you said.
You looked around the class for a partner. Everyone seemed to have a partner. You looked down and started to write. You could write about anything. You could feel that someone was standing over you. You looked up to see a girl. "What?" "I was wondering if you wanted to be my partner?" You looked at Ponyboy who was reading. "No I'm fine" you said wishing it was Ponyboy who asked you. You started writing once again. She walked away. You were surprised a Soc. asked you. The bell rang as you walked out of the class. Ponyboy was with his friend Two-bit. Ponyboy's P.O.V I was scared to talk to Y/N. I don't know what to say to her. I wanted to ask her to be my partner, but I would think she would say no. Back to normal. You only had two more periods before school ended. You walked to your class as you took your seat. You fell asleep in that class. You hated that class so you always did. Ponyboy was in that class which sucked cause he always saw you pass out.
“Fine,” you say, as you sit down in his lap.
You watch for a couple of minutes, then Two-Bit says, “C’mon! I need a little action!”
“Here this will make you feel better,” you smile as you give him a quick kiss on the lips.
“Yeah, that made me feel better.” He grinned.
“Awww look at the two of you,” Steve smiled. “Being all cute like.”
“Two-Bit and (Y/N) sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G! First comes the love, then comes the marriage, then comes (Y/N) with the baby carriage!” Soda sings.
“Will you knock it off?” Two-Bit asks, obviously annoyed.
“Actually Soda, that song is in the wrong order. By the sounds of it, (Y/N)’s gonna be knocked up any day now by the way they go at it,” Steve grins.
All you do is smile.