Nothing dhahabu Can Stay

“I want to.” wewe say.

“I do to, but…” Dally starts.

“But what?” wewe ask. wewe were lying on the kitanda inayofuata to him.

“I don’t want to hurt you.”

“We’ll it won’t hurt that bad…”

“No… I mean I don’t want to hurt wewe hurt you.”

“What do wewe mean?”

He pauses, and rolls on his side to look wewe in the eye. “I upendo you. You’re the first girl I’ve actually loved. When I’m around wewe you, it’s like my world has so much zaidi meaning. So wewe know… If we bang, there going to be so much zaidi emotional. It’s wont just be having sex… It will be making love. And...

CHAPTER 8
The inayofuata few days were good Ponyboy and I would sneek off to kiss and to upendo on eachother.If anyone saw us they never alisema anything,to us au Darry.I injoyed being with Ponyboy he makes me feel salama and loved and wanted.
One siku while Ponyboy and I were sitting on the kitanda talking Darry came in and looked at us."Why do wewe to think that wewe have to sneek around to be together.We all know that wewe to are dating."Darry and going to the bedroom smiling becaues he knows that he realy embarsses us.We looked at eachother and smiled to Darry was a nut.
The gang agreed to it to they thought...

wewe were at the dingo sitting kwa yourself drinking a koki when all of a sudden someone covers your eyes and says, "Guess who?" The dark voice sounds familiar but your mouth won't let wewe say it. "Umm who?" wewe respond. Then Dally takes his hands away and swings around and sits inayofuata to wewe and grins. "Hey Dally," "Hey tonight at my house at 9, ok?" wewe laugh and nod ok, Dally hugs wewe then takes your coke. It's almost 9 when wewe reach his house and wewe see him sitting on his steps. "You could have waited inside Dal." "Well, it's nice out, and besides I wanted to see wewe walk here." wewe two were...

I heard the knock two times, and figured that it was just the wind, making a mti 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 kwa the window, and my room was on the first floor, so Two-Bit and I were eye-level. I looked at Two-Bit's...

You're so ugly." wewe alisema to yourself as wewe looked in the mirror. wewe spat zaidi and zaidi insults at yourself until a throat was cleared. In that moment your swear your moyo just stopped as wewe turned and saw Johnny. "Baby...." He alisema quietly as he walked up to you. He grabbed your hands and held them tightly, so wewe wouldn't pull away. He knew wewe try to walk past him like wewe always did when wewe didn't want to talk about something. "Is that how wewe really feel?" He asked. He sounded so hurt. Your eyes stung from rising tears. wewe didn't say a word, but wewe managed a nod. "Why?" He asked....

“We’re here,” He says, putting the car in park.

“Ponyboy this is just an abandoned lot in the middle of nowhere.” wewe say confused.

“I know. Perfect tarehe spot.” He grins.

“I don’t get it,” wewe say, clueless.

“I actually got a license and my brother’s old car, so I figured we’d go somewhere.” He shrugs.

“But what are we supposed to do?” wewe asks confused.

“The backseat?” He raises his eyebrows, Biting his lip.

“Oh,” wewe say, it finally clicking. wewe unbuckle your seatbelt, moving over to straddle him. “This is going to be a fun date.” wewe wickedly grin.

And...

Your eye catches something in your husbands wallet. wewe were looking for a twenty to borrow for the grocery.

You pull out the receipt, baby kicking in your belly.

“Hey, baby number five, I’m trying to concentrate.” wewe tell your baby.

‘Tulsa Shooting Range’ it alisema on the top. The tarehe was for last Saturday, when Dally had alisema he was taking the boys out to play some football.

He took Johnny and Matt out shooting.

You knew Johnny would be fine, but Matt was only three.

“Dallas Winston!” wewe shout through your house. “We need to talk!”

He walks into the kitchen. “What’s up babe?”...

“Mommy, what are we doing?” Johnny asks.

“We’re going to go see…someone.” wewe say, not knowing what to call him at this point.

“Will I like them?” Johnny tugs on your arm.

You pause for a second. “Yeah.” wewe finally answer. “You would’ve loved him.”

“Well that’s good.” He nods.

How little he knew how much this was killing you.

“So mommy, why are we at the cemetery? It’s spooky.”

“I told wewe we’re going to go see someone.” wewe say, making your way to his headstone.

“Oh,” Johnny whispers, realizing from your tone wewe didn’t want any annoyance.

“Here.”...

“It sure is a pretty color,” he says, tugging your braid as he walks behind you.

“Yeah, it’s real pretty.” wewe smile, continuing to paint the ukuta the light pink wewe had picked out for the baby’s room.

He steps back from the wall, inspecting the progress. wewe smiled at your husband, in his jeans, no shirt, and DX hat.

“This color would look pretty on you,” he grins.

You step back, taking a look at the wall. He comes behind you, arms wrapping around wewe and your pregnant belly.

“You really think this color would look good on me?”

“Well, let’s see,” he smirks.

The inayofuata thing...