I set number seventeen down.
Seventeen.
Seventeen bottles of bir I have drunk in the past 37 minutes.
Seventeen.
I pick up number eighteen, twist the topi, cap off, and pour it down my throat. It’s tasteless.
I lean my head back against the dinding from where I sit on the floor of my basement.
I see a football. Danny’s football. It used to be Danny’s football. Now it’s just some football my son used to hold, used to play with. It probably smelled like him. Part of me wanted to go pick it up, the other part of me didn’t wanted to be reminded of the last time we played football together.
I pick up number nineteen, and out of the corner of my eye see (Y/N)’s old dolls, something we thought we could use for our little girl someday.
But that’s not going to happen.
I know what happened. I saw their mangled, bruised, broken, dead bodies after their accident.
I pick up number twenty.
Seventeen.
Seventeen bottles of bir I have drunk in the past 37 minutes.
Seventeen.
I pick up number eighteen, twist the topi, cap off, and pour it down my throat. It’s tasteless.
I lean my head back against the dinding from where I sit on the floor of my basement.
I see a football. Danny’s football. It used to be Danny’s football. Now it’s just some football my son used to hold, used to play with. It probably smelled like him. Part of me wanted to go pick it up, the other part of me didn’t wanted to be reminded of the last time we played football together.
I pick up number nineteen, and out of the corner of my eye see (Y/N)’s old dolls, something we thought we could use for our little girl someday.
But that’s not going to happen.
I know what happened. I saw their mangled, bruised, broken, dead bodies after their accident.
I pick up number twenty.
anda and Ponyboy are sitting on the climbers at the park and watching the sunset. anda really like Ponyboy but anda don't know if he feels the same way back. All of a sudden he turns to anda and begins to look anda straight in the eyes. Your hearts slips a beat and anda begin to blush, looking down. He lightly lifts your chin and says "(Y/N), I have an important soalan to ask anda and I've been waitin' for the right time to ask you." anda sit there speechless waiting for what comes next. Ponyboy slows begins to lean in and his lips meet yours. anda accept them willingly. When the Ciuman ends anda are both smiling and Ponyboy asks "Does that mean you'll be my girl?" anda reply "Of course!" And anda begin to Ciuman again.