Bam! tu hit the ground with a thud.

“Oh my god, I’m sorry!” A boy about your age says, truly apologetic. He grabs your hand and pulls tu up. tu find his eyes, and tu see how cute he is. He looks at you, stunned. “I’m… Really sorry.” He says as he stares into your eyes.

“It’s fine.” tu blush. “I would have fallen anyway, I’m clumsy.” tu say, brushing off your legs.

“Well if tu did, I’d catch you.” He grins. “Anyways, I’m Ponyboy. What about you?”

“(Y/N).” tu grin.

“I like that name. So.. Uh what brings tu to the camp?”’

“I amor the lake.”...

"Ponyyyyy" tu whined for the 6th time "No! (Y/n) I will not tell tu where we're going" tu to have been walking about 20 minutes. "Fine!" tu huff About 10 minutos later y'all stove at a small steam behind some beautiful trees. It's compleatly hidden in them. "Pony- oh my gosh- how did tu find this, it's- it's beautiful" tu feel his arms envolver, abrigo around your waist. "Not as beautiful as you" he whispers in your ear, then proceeds to kiss tu neck. The two of tu walk a little further and tu see a small checkered red and white blanket, with a wooden basket set up. "Oh pony, tu didn't" "Oh but...

tu run from a group of socs on the main calle as they chase you. They dicho they wanted to give tu a good time, but this wasn’t your thought of a good time. tu could only think of one place where tu could run to, DX. That’s where your boyfriend, Sodapop, could keep tu safe. tu breathing was faster than your heartbeat and tu couldn’t make it all the way to the gasoline station. tu ran into the dark alley siguiente to DX, hoping the socs wouldn’t find tu in the darkness; tu were wrong. They cornered tu against the brick walls; that’s when finally someone spoke up, “You shouldn’t...

I heard the knock two times, and figured that it was just the wind, making a árbol branch blow and hit my window. I flipped through the channels, and turned on My Cousin Vinny. As the knocking grew faster, I knew that it wasn't the wind. I got myself out of bed, and threw the remote on my pillow. I walked over to the window, and pulled on the small, rusty latch. When I finally managed to pull the latch out, I slowly opened my window. "Two-Bit?" I asked in a confused voice. I was kneeling por the window, and my room was on the first floor, so Two-Bit and I were eye-level. I looked at Two-Bit's...

This is a poem I wrote for Ponyboy. I needed a way to express myself. I'm also planning on escritura a song for him. I've already done it for Johnny, Dally, and the outsiders. I just haven't thot of any good words for it yet. But anyway if u r goin to post this anywhere else just remember to give all credit to me. I wrote it. I deserve the credit don't I? U dig? Anyways, enjoy:

Whenever I close my eyes
I always see your face
Whenever I read your lines
I always wanna change my fate

I'm stuck in a world that duznt hold u
A world that will never know u
I daydream my corazón away
Wishin tu were with...

NONE OF THE FOLLOWING IS ORIGANLLY MINE...Thanks! (:


1. If tu see Johnny as a deep person like Ponyboy does, add this to your profile.

2. Don't want a knight in shining armor; I want a greaser in converse and hair grease!

3. If you're against animal cruelty, then copy this into your profile!

4. If you're against animal experimentation, then copy and paste!

5. when tu hear the song "Replay" por Iyaz, your version of the first line is "Johnny's like a melody in my head...", then copy and paste.

6. If tu amor greasers, are a self-confessed greaser fan, and are a proud member of TEAM GREASER...

"STOP!" tu cried. Tears drenched your cheeks as a Soc held tu back. tu tried and tried and tried to pull away from him, but tu couldn't. Three other Socs were kicking and hitting Two-Bit. He was trying to fight back, but the was on the pavement and had no defense. tu fell to your knees when the Socs stopped kicking him. tu knew be was out. The Soc who was holding tu back kicked your side, laughed and shoved your face I to the ground. It hurt, but tu didn't care. tu used all your strength to crawl over to him. tu shook him and got no response. tu hugged him tight and practically yelled,...

"Why don't tu get a real job?" tu scream at your boyfriend Dally. tu two had been fighting a lot lately about money. "Maybe tu should get one yourself!" He says back. "Excuse me? I stay here all día cooking, cleaning and making sure the house is fine, while your at "work" doing God knows what!" tu feel your face heat up. "What did tu just say" he says, angry por what your inferring. "Dally," tu lower your voice. "I see the way tu look at other women." "Don't ever accuse me of cheating on you!" He booms back. tu hate it when he yells, it scares you. tu begin to silently cry, and you...

“Hey.” tu call to your bestfriend.

As soon as he hears your voice, he turns around, and stomps off in the other direction.

“What the hell?” tu call after him, running to catch up. He was a lot bigger than you, his strides were longer, but tu caught up to him.

“Hey.” tu try again. No answer. He just stares ahead of him.

You step in front of him. “What the fuck is going on?” tu ask, eyebrows raised.

He stops, kinda looking around, as if to find the words to say.

“Can tu please move?” He finally decides.

“Please? You, Dallas Winston, just dicho please. Obviously something is...

I got inicial from school and just lite up a ciggerete, when Darry walked in the room.
"Didn't I tell tu to do you'r homework before smoking any of that shit!" Darry dicho angrily to me.
"I will get right on it when i'm done Darry."
"Don't tu talk back to me boy! Get on it now." He emphasiezed on the word "now".
"Fine."
Now Sodapop walked into the room, and Darry walked out, grabbing my ciggerete and putting it in a ashtray before he left.
"Hey Pony. Do tu want to come to a party with me and Two-Bit?" Sodapop asked anxiously.
"No I have to do my homework. Darry's orders."
"Come on can't that wait?...

*Singin' to Ponyboy*

i woke up early the siguiente morning, with Ponyboy por my side. when i fluttered my eyes open i saw an arm slung around me. the arm was cloaked in a grey sleeve that probably belonged to a person wearing a grey camisa de entrenamiento, sudadera jacket. my left hand that was against my almohada was on parte superior, arriba of another hand. and i felt that my back was against someone else's stomach. i also felt someones head right beside mine.

it was all Ponyboy.

i recongnized this position. it was in a picture of Zutara, my favorito! anime shipping. Zutara was a mash-up name for the characters Zuko and Katara from Avatar:...

*Green Eyes and Blue Eyes*

"what is it?" Janes asked me.

"would it be alright if three friends could stay with tu for a little while?" i asked. Janes looked over at the three boys.

"them?"

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 tu 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...

ponyboy, i asked the nurse to give tu this book so tu could finish it. the doctor came in a while ago, but i already new it anyway. i keep getting tired and tired. listen, i dont mind dying now it was worth it, it was worth saving those little kids, their lives are worth más than mine, they have más to live for. some of their parents came por to think me and it was worth it. tell dally it was worth it. im just gona miss u guys and iv been thinking about it. that poem, the guy that wrote it. he ment your oro when your a kid, like green, when your a kid everything is new, dawn, its just,...

intro thingy--this is going to be set in modern times and it has somethin to do with literary physics (which isnt real...i think). if youve ever read The Vampire Stalker por Allison camioneta, van Diepen then u will know wat i'm talkin bout. if tu havent then READ THE BOOK. youll understand how most of this hapens. but literary physics is mostly like how...some authors write about other dimesions that they think r fake but r real which turn into their "fictional" books. and some "characters" cruzar, cruz over into the real world, which happens in The Vampire Stalker. its simple if u think about it :). but anyways...

CHAPTER 1
It has been awhile scence I thought about the deaths of three young men in my life,That changed me forever.I was sitting at my vanity mesa, tabla brushing my hair after a shower.I was thinking about the night Maria and I meet the boys at the nighly double and couldnt get ponyboys face out of my head.
I sat there humming thinking of the gang and there amor for eachother.They where the best thing that ever happened to me.I still see the gang most weekends,although my dad abd brother hates it,I realy dont know why,but they do.My dad keeps quiet about it,but my brother is always yelling at...

Soda's POV:

"Hey Soda! tu got mail!" Darry called from the kitchen. tu put down the comb and sat at the mesa, tabla as the letter is tossed in front of you. Slicing open the envelope tu begin to read, "Sodapop Patrick Curtis. We would like to announce that tu have been drafted into the United States of America Army and will be a part in fighting the Vietnam War. Your departure fecha will be the 23 of May and will be a 4 año term. This is an extraordinary honor and we wish tu the best. Sincerely, The United States Government" tu slump in your chair and begin to shake. May 23 is only a mes away....

*Another Addition*

after the boys caught up with each other i instructed Two-Bit, Soda, Steve, and Darry to pile back in the car. but Steve was debating with me.

"why?" he asked me.

"cause i dicho so," i dicho with my arms crossed across my chest. "just get in the car, Randle."

"why should i listen to YOU? youre a baby."

"im a BABY?" Steve was wasting my patience.

"yeah. ya know? the youngest. i mean, CLEARLY tu are. look at how short tu are." Two-Bit and Soda were chortling in the car. i looked at Darry. he was getting impatient with Steves clowning around.

hes making fun of my shortness! i thought....

*Grease is in the Blood*

after all three of us got our ice cream and so-called Dally flippped out cause it was so "expensive," (apparently they REALLY believe theyre from the 60s and ice cream back then was only, what--twenty-five, fifty cents?) we got an umbrella-ed mesa, tabla outside. i stared at the three boys, stunned. they HAD to be joking. there was no way that the boys in the BOOK were REAL. no way in hell possible. its just not logical. and i kept telling myself this. not logical, not logical, not ever possible...

"So how can we prove to you--wait, whats your name?" asked "Dally."

"Amber,"...

*Ponyboy Online*

Ponyboy looked over the cover of the book. he put it back on the mesa, tabla and asked me, "is that supposed to be ME?" he was reffering to the face on the the cover, the one on parte superior, arriba of all the others; the largest.

"i guess so. i dont really know. i never thought about it, Ponyboy," i said. he looked at me and smiled. i dont know why. he didnt really have any reason to smile. and ya know what? he had a real nice smile. it just made me wanna jump up and down and giggle and grin. he had the same girl-stopping smile that i imagined his older brother Sodapop to have. it was cute and sweet...