Technically speaking, the definition of tough is not cool, but strong enough to withstand adverse conditions au rough au careless handling.” Ross says.
wewe look in amazement at your boyfriend Ponyboy. Is he really Marafiki with this geek?
Ponyboy smiles and nods, telling wewe “I know this kid is a frickin insane genius.”
“Well… That’s interesting.” wewe say.
wewe look at Ponyboy. “So how much do we have to leave for a tip?” wewe 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.”
wewe look at him, stunned.
wewe could not to do math to save your life.
“You should have him along zaidi often.” wewe whisper to Ponyboy.
wewe look in amazement at your boyfriend Ponyboy. Is he really Marafiki with this geek?
Ponyboy smiles and nods, telling wewe “I know this kid is a frickin insane genius.”
“Well… That’s interesting.” wewe say.
wewe look at Ponyboy. “So how much do we have to leave for a tip?” wewe 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.”
wewe look at him, stunned.
wewe could not to do math to save your life.
“You should have him along zaidi often.” wewe whisper to Ponyboy.
wewe and Ponyboy are sitting on the climbers at the park and watching the sunset. wewe really like Ponyboy but wewe don't know if he feels the same way back. All of a sudden he turns to wewe and begins to look wewe straight in the eyes. Your hearts slips a beat and wewe begin to blush, looking down. He lightly lifts your chin and says "(Y/N), I have an important swali to ask wewe and I've been waitin' for the right time to ask you." wewe sit there speechless waiting for what comes next. Ponyboy slows begins to lean in and his lips meet yours. wewe accept them willingly. When the kiss ends wewe are both smiling and Ponyboy asks "Does that mean you'll be my girl?" wewe reply "Of course!" And wewe begin to kiss again
The homework was math. "Then how do wewe do it?" "You take the two numbers and-" he got cut off kwa the teacher. "Ponyboy she has to do it kwa her self" Mrs. landers said. "I'll give wewe my paper from when I did it a long time ago" he alisema and walked away. wewe sat there waiting for Ponyboy to give his paper to you. The class ended after 10 dakika of waiting. Ponyboy came over to you. wewe two walked out of the class together. "Sorry I didn't give wewe my paper no one would pass it back to you" he said. "It's fine" wewe said. "Are ya sure?" "Yeah" wewe said. wewe r Marafiki came over to you. "Hi Y/N how was Landers?" "It was like any other time" wewe said. "Can ya hangout?" "No I'm going to Ponyboy house today" wewe alisema as Ponyboy was inayofuata to you. "Oh don't get caught" your Marafiki said. Your Marafiki were Soc.s and never dated greasers. Not that wewe were dating him but liked one before
Ponyboy’s Perspective
I was at the drive in, smiling at the screen while eating popcorn. Man, this movie had some twisted shit in it. It was quite hilarious. I had to keep myself from laughing. The characters were all idiots.
I look over at Y/N to see her hands covering her eyes. I didn’t even notice it till now.
“Babe, wewe ok?” I whisper.
“Ponyboy, I’m fuckin freaked out. I am not ok!”
“I’m right here, you’ll be fine.”
“Ponyboy I’m not fine!”
“Yes wewe are I promise.” I pry her hands from her eyes. “You see, it isn’t so bad.”
She screams at the sight of the murderer chopping someone’s head off, and buries her head in my shoulder.
“Ok, maybe you’re not fine,” I say under my breath.
“Hey (Y/N?)”
“What?” She mumbles into my shoulder.
“Wanna get out of here? I can see this movie with the guys anytime.”
wewe should’ve seen her run out of her seat.
I was at the drive in, smiling at the screen while eating popcorn. Man, this movie had some twisted shit in it. It was quite hilarious. I had to keep myself from laughing. The characters were all idiots.
I look over at Y/N to see her hands covering her eyes. I didn’t even notice it till now.
“Babe, wewe ok?” I whisper.
“Ponyboy, I’m fuckin freaked out. I am not ok!”
“I’m right here, you’ll be fine.”
“Ponyboy I’m not fine!”
“Yes wewe are I promise.” I pry her hands from her eyes. “You see, it isn’t so bad.”
She screams at the sight of the murderer chopping someone’s head off, and buries her head in my shoulder.
“Ok, maybe you’re not fine,” I say under my breath.
“Hey (Y/N?)”
“What?” She mumbles into my shoulder.
“Wanna get out of here? I can see this movie with the guys anytime.”
wewe should’ve seen her run out of her seat.
heres yet another poem that i wrote. enjoy!
i cried when i looked at the sky
it reminded me of you
my tears were hot with love
and affection for wewe
i want wewe so bad, honey
youre all ive ever wanted
but i guess thats too much to ask
God wont give me you, im haunted
so i stay up at night with wewe kwa my side
but thats only a dream
its never anything real
baby, i wish wewe knew me
if only wewe were real in my reality
youre real in my imaginatin
but daydreaming isnt enough
i want your affection
i really do wish wewe knew who i am
but your upendo i will never get
your affection i will never feel
but, before, we HAVE met
i read about your story
and i truly am sorry
wewe suffered a great loss and your pain i feel
and i wanted to say to you: Ponyboy, wewe are the mwandishi of your own life story
i cried when i looked at the sky
it reminded me of you
my tears were hot with love
and affection for wewe
i want wewe so bad, honey
youre all ive ever wanted
but i guess thats too much to ask
God wont give me you, im haunted
so i stay up at night with wewe kwa my side
but thats only a dream
its never anything real
baby, i wish wewe knew me
if only wewe were real in my reality
youre real in my imaginatin
but daydreaming isnt enough
i want your affection
i really do wish wewe knew who i am
but your upendo i will never get
your affection i will never feel
but, before, we HAVE met
i read about your story
and i truly am sorry
wewe suffered a great loss and your pain i feel
and i wanted to say to you: Ponyboy, wewe are the mwandishi of your own life story
i know this one is short but i dont care. i need to write a poem <3
the wind
it howels
the wind
it prowls
the light
it shines
the light
it lies
the dark
its true
the dark
knows you
i envy it for that
the stars
they climb
like they light
they shine
the sun
watches you
the sun, like the dark
knows you
and i envy it for that
wewe gaze at the sun
as it sets
and i gaze too
but not with you
i wish i could
i know i someday will
but, in the meantime i
envy everything and everyone
that knows you
the wind
it howels
the wind
it prowls
the light
it shines
the light
it lies
the dark
its true
the dark
knows you
i envy it for that
the stars
they climb
like they light
they shine
the sun
watches you
the sun, like the dark
knows you
and i envy it for that
wewe gaze at the sun
as it sets
and i gaze too
but not with you
i wish i could
i know i someday will
but, in the meantime i
envy everything and everyone
that knows you