“Boy.” I say.
“Girl.” She replies.
“Boy.” I argue.
“Girl.” She argues back.
“What makes 你 so sure?” I say, leaning back into the chair at the doctors office.
“Because.” She says quietly. “We had two boys first. So we should have two girls.” She shakes her head, remembering Sam.
“That’s a good point.” I say. “But it’s going to be a boy.” I almost added to replace Sam, but thought better of it when she got that 迷失 look in her eye.
Her face brightens as the doctor comes in. “Mr. and Mrs. Winston, so glad to see 你 again. This will be pregnancy number three, correct?”
Y/N nods. I lean 前锋, 期待 and grab her hand, kinda 迷失 in my own world for a few minutes.
“…everything’s all set for the ultrasound.” The doctor says.
She puts the weird gel stuff on Y/N’s stomach, and turns the monitor on.
The grainy image shows up, hell, I couldn’t make out anything. But I squeeze her hand, just letting her know I’m there.
“Well, Mrs. Winston, it looks like your having-“
“Girl.” Y/N turns to me.
“Boy.” I smirk back.
“Both.” The doctor corrects.
We both turn to the doctor. “What?”
“It appears to be that you’ve conceived fraternal twins…
That would be your 秒 set of twins?”
I’m shocked. “Yeah. The 秒 set.” I finally manage to say.
Y/N squeezes my hand. “This is so exciting!” She laughs.
I lean over, giving her a quick kiss. “I know. We’re gonna have four little monster running around.”
“Girl.” She replies.
“Boy.” I argue.
“Girl.” She argues back.
“What makes 你 so sure?” I say, leaning back into the chair at the doctors office.
“Because.” She says quietly. “We had two boys first. So we should have two girls.” She shakes her head, remembering Sam.
“That’s a good point.” I say. “But it’s going to be a boy.” I almost added to replace Sam, but thought better of it when she got that 迷失 look in her eye.
Her face brightens as the doctor comes in. “Mr. and Mrs. Winston, so glad to see 你 again. This will be pregnancy number three, correct?”
Y/N nods. I lean 前锋, 期待 and grab her hand, kinda 迷失 in my own world for a few minutes.
“…everything’s all set for the ultrasound.” The doctor says.
She puts the weird gel stuff on Y/N’s stomach, and turns the monitor on.
The grainy image shows up, hell, I couldn’t make out anything. But I squeeze her hand, just letting her know I’m there.
“Well, Mrs. Winston, it looks like your having-“
“Girl.” Y/N turns to me.
“Boy.” I smirk back.
“Both.” The doctor corrects.
We both turn to the doctor. “What?”
“It appears to be that you’ve conceived fraternal twins…
That would be your 秒 set of twins?”
I’m shocked. “Yeah. The 秒 set.” I finally manage to say.
Y/N squeezes my hand. “This is so exciting!” She laughs.
I lean over, giving her a quick kiss. “I know. We’re gonna have four little monster running around.”
The Outsiders is all about two gangs.The greasers and the socs.In the book the greasers are located on the east side of town and the socs are located on the south side of town.Some of the greasers are Ponyboy,Johnny,Dally,Darry,Steve,Sodapop,and Kieth(aka Two-Bit).Some of the socs names are Randy,Bob,and Cherry.Even though some of us don't like them I still have to put them in.It is a really good movie and book.this book has happy parts and sad parts,but,we all just have to get through it together.Like when Johnny kills Bob.Thats a happy part.the sad parts are when Johnny and Dally die.well that is all about the outsiders to learn 更多 read the book and watch the movie.
Ponyboy’s Perspective
“Dad?”
“Yeah, Scar?” I say, looking away from the football game I was watching. I was holding Ella, she was 4 months old now.
“How did 你 and Mom meet?” The 12 年 old asked.
“I bet it was an epic 爱情 story.” Eight 年 old Rhett says sarcastically.
“Was Mommy pretty when 你 met her?” Charlie, who was five now, asked.
“The prettiest girl I’d ever seen.” I smiled down at him. “Until Scar and Ella came along. Now I know the three prettiest girls in the world. Anyways, there’s not much to tell. I saw her one day, and I fell in love. I thought she didn’t like me…”
“Nah, I like 你 a lot.” (Y/N) grinned from the doorway.
Seventeen.
Seventeen bottles of 啤酒 I have drunk in the past 37 minutes.
Seventeen.
I pick up number eighteen, twist the 帽 off, and pour it down my throat. It’s tasteless.
I lean my head back against the 墙 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.