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Technically speaking, the definition of tough is not cool, but strong enough to withstand adverse conditions o rough o careless handling.” Ross says.
tu look in amazement at your boyfriend Ponyboy. Is he really friends with this geek?
Ponyboy smiles and nods, telling tu “I know this kid is a frickin insane genius.”
“Well… That’s interesting.” tu say.
tu look at Ponyboy. “So how much do we have to leave for a tip?” tu were at the diner, hanging out for lunch.
“She was a quality waitress, so 20%. We each owe her 1 dollar.” Ross pipes up. He starts to make hand gestures to explain the process.”Since the bill was 15 dollars, we each paid 5 dollars. 20% of 15 is 3… So it’d be a 3 dollar tip, one dollar each.”
tu look at him, stunned.
tu could not to do math to save your life.
“You should have him along más often.” tu whisper to Ponyboy.
tu look in amazement at your boyfriend Ponyboy. Is he really friends with this geek?
Ponyboy smiles and nods, telling tu “I know this kid is a frickin insane genius.”
“Well… That’s interesting.” tu say.
tu look at Ponyboy. “So how much do we have to leave for a tip?” tu were at the diner, hanging out for lunch.
“She was a quality waitress, so 20%. We each owe her 1 dollar.” Ross pipes up. He starts to make hand gestures to explain the process.”Since the bill was 15 dollars, we each paid 5 dollars. 20% of 15 is 3… So it’d be a 3 dollar tip, one dollar each.”
tu look at him, stunned.
tu could not to do math to save your life.
“You should have him along más often.” tu whisper to Ponyboy.
Ponyboy’s Perspective
“Dad, why does jesús have a scary beard?” My eight año old Rhett whispers.
“I don’t know…Maybe they couldn’t shave back then.” I whisper back.
“Oh,” he nods. It seemed to make sense to him.
Twelve año old Scarlett looked over at us, trying to see what all the whispering was about. I waved my hand at her to tell her it wasn’t important.
Charlie had crawled into my lap halfway through the sermon. He was five now, but still my little man. He was half asleep por now.
(Y/N) was at home, on cama rest. Ella o Robert could be born any día now. I would be a dad to four. That would be scary. Horrifying.
But I was happy.
“Dad, why does jesús have a scary beard?” My eight año old Rhett whispers.
“I don’t know…Maybe they couldn’t shave back then.” I whisper back.
“Oh,” he nods. It seemed to make sense to him.
Twelve año old Scarlett looked over at us, trying to see what all the whispering was about. I waved my hand at her to tell her it wasn’t important.
Charlie had crawled into my lap halfway through the sermon. He was five now, but still my little man. He was half asleep por now.
(Y/N) was at home, on cama rest. Ella o Robert could be born any día now. I would be a dad to four. That would be scary. Horrifying.
But I was happy.
“What’s the prettiest thing about me?” tu ask your boyfriend.
He pauses for a second, thinking.
“You.” He finally answers, smiling.
“That’s not one thing.” tu roll your eyes and giggle.
“Yes it is. tu are you. Without certain things, tu wouldn’t be you. If you’re pretty eyes weren’t (eye color), tu wouldn’t be you. If tu didn’t snort when tu laugh, tu wouldn’t be you. If tu didn’t randomly burst into song, tu be you.
If tu weren’t nice and sweet and funny, it wouldn’t be (Y/N). The (Y/N) I know, amor and adore.” He smiles as he kisses tu on the cheek.
“Really?” tu ask.
“Really.”
“Really really?”
“Really really.”
He pauses for a second, thinking.
“You.” He finally answers, smiling.
“That’s not one thing.” tu roll your eyes and giggle.
“Yes it is. tu are you. Without certain things, tu wouldn’t be you. If you’re pretty eyes weren’t (eye color), tu wouldn’t be you. If tu didn’t snort when tu laugh, tu wouldn’t be you. If tu didn’t randomly burst into song, tu be you.
If tu weren’t nice and sweet and funny, it wouldn’t be (Y/N). The (Y/N) I know, amor and adore.” He smiles as he kisses tu on the cheek.
“Really?” tu ask.
“Really.”
“Really really?”
“Really really.”
