anda two spent the rest of the hari together. "I have to go home" kuda, kuda kecil berkata standing up. "Okay" anda berkata and stood up with him. anda walked him to the door and opened it. He hugged anda tight not wanting to let go. anda hugged him back the same way. "Bye babe" he berkata and walked away. "Bye" anda berkata shutting the door. anda walked back up stairs. anda sat down on the sofa, kerusi panjang and thought about the clothes anda had on. Your P.o.V Why did I have these clothes? Would my parents tell me if I was a true Soc.? anda thought about if they would. I don't think they would. Is it even possible to do that? Back to normal All these thoughts ran threw your head. The door opened as anda still thought about the questions. It was your mom walked to the kitchen. "Hi honey" she berkata and smiled at you. "Hi" anda mumbled. She came back into the living room and looked at you. "What's the matter?" "Nothing" anda said. "Where'd anda get the clothes" she berkata and smiled. "In my closet. Which is weird cause I don't dress in these clothes. Cause I'm a greaser. Don't ya think that's weird" anda said. "No not at all" your mom said. anda rolled your eyes. The seterusnya morning anda woke up to your mom sining. anda walked into the dapur as she was dressed in a dress and some highheels.
Darry’s Perspective
I never got to hold her.
We had tried so hard, and when (Y/N) finally got pregnant, it was like a miracle almost.
I should have known it was too good to be true.
I felt her kick; three times. And that was it.
I talked to her all the time.
And those five precious months was all I got with her.
And so here I sit, against the dinding of the kitchen, bir in hand.
Five months.