你 run from a group of socs on the main 街, 街道 as they chase you. They 说 they wanted to give 你 a good time, but this wasn’t your thought of a good time. 你 could only think of one place where 你 could run to, DX. That’s where your boyfriend, Sodapop, could keep 你 safe. 你 breathing was faster than your heartbeat and 你 couldn’t make it all the way to the gasoline station. 你 ran into the dark alley 下一个 to DX, hoping the socs wouldn’t find 你 in the darkness; 你 were wrong. They cornered 你 against the brick walls; that’s when finally someone spoke up, “You shouldn’t run away from nice guys like us. Now you’re cruisin’ for a bruisin’.” Before 你 could make a come back, a fist was pounded into your stomach. 你 try to contain your screams of pain because they would hurt 你 even worse if 你 did. 你 were slammed onto the ground then kicked repeatedly on your sides. For sure 你 were bleeding at this point but the kicks and 冲床 were still strongly going. There wasn’t much 你 could do so 你 just shut your eyes and tried to ignore everything. After keeping your eyes shut for 15 更多 分钟 of beating 你 slowly uncover your swollen eyes. Everyone around 你 had disappeared so 你 decided to stand up; not the best idea. 你 pressed yourself against the brick 墙 to keep your balance as 你 made your way to the streetlights. 你 clung onto the pole and slid down to the ground and started crying silently. Hot tears streamed down your face as 你 look towards the DX. 你 saw someone working on a car but 你 couldn’t figure out who it is. 你 scream as loud as 你 can, which wasn’t very loud, “Soda! Steve! S-someone… H-help!” 你 saw a head pop from under the 兜帽, 罩, 发动机罩 and could tell 由 those gorgeous blue eyes, it was Sodapop. He sprinted to 你 at lightning speed. He knelt down 由 your side and gasped as he saw your cuts and bruises, “Oh my god! Baby what happened?” He shouted as 你 sat up from the ground. 你 couldn’t say a word because 你 were crying so damn hard, it just came out as sobs and gasps for air. Sodapop sat down 下一个 to 你 and wrapped his arms around your weak body, “Shh, don’t cry baby doll, please d-don’t cry no more.” He could stand to see 你 so petrified. 你 just sat in his arms with your head buried in his muscular chest, tears rolling onto his DX work shirt. He gently stroked your hair and tried to keep himself from crying too. He raised your chin up so 你 stared into his eyes, “Hey, you’re 安全 now. I won’t let anyone lay a finger on you. Just please… I can’t see 你 cry anymore.” He said, kind of like a whimper. 你 rested your forehead against his and shut your weary eyes, “I’m always 安全 with you.” 你 breathed onto his shaking lips. 你 felt him nod a little then sudden lips pushed against yours. All 你 wanted right now was to feel secure and 安全 with Soda, and he made 你 feel that way in the kiss. It almost felt like a lightning storm because 你 felt sparks fly. Tears stopped falling from your eyes and he slowly but passionately rubbed your tongues together. He pulled 你 closer to him to give 你 the feeling of safety. Just as the 吻乐队(Kiss) became deeper, 你 heard footsteps 下一个 to you. 你 didn’t bother to look who it was because 你 were practically attached to Soda’s lips. “Really Soda? Making out on the concrete?” 你 heard Steve’s familiar tone; annoyed. 你 pulled away from Soda, still holding onto him tightly and looked at a few members of the gang standing behind Steve. Before 你 could explain anything, Two-Bit shouted, “Holy shit! What happened to your face?” Followed 由 Ponyboy punching him. 你 drew your attention back at Soda who had a smirk on his face. 你 both started laughing so 你 buried your head in his chest again to hide yourself from shame, “She got jumped.” Sodapop 说 a little 更多 serious, “C’mon doll, lets go get 你 cleaned up.” He 说 beginning to pick 你 up.
1. he loves to read
2. he loves 诗歌
3. he loves to write
4. he wants to be a writer
5. hes a very deep person, bein a guy and all :D
6. he likes to watch sunsets
7. hes very good-looking (tho it wouldnt matter if he wasnt)
8. hes very smart
9. he swears (idk why, but i like that...)
10. we share ALOT, and when i say ALOT i mean ALOT, interests/we have ALOT in common
11. yeah. there would be 更多 but i cant think of everything. thats how much i 爱情 him. i cant even name everything i 爱情 bout him cuz theres too much
i just wish i was good enough for him...but i know im not....</3
It must have been about two in the morning, and the baby had been crying off and on again for hours.
“Hey baby girl, I got you. I got you.” He says, holding her up to his chest and rocking back and forth. “We’re all good. We’re all good.”
He walks around the room a few minutes, bouncing the baby up and down till she stops crying, and slowly starts to fall back asleep.
“Katherine Jane Winston,” he muttered, looking at his half asleep daughter. “You’re going to be so beautiful one day. 你 know that? I’ll do anything for you. Anything 你 need. Your daddy’s right here. And so is your big brother, and your mommy. But most of all I’m here, and I got you.” He smiles.
The baby snores softly, but he doesn’t want to put her down. He’s in love.