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added by octoberbubbles
This The Outsiders picha might contain kuvaa burudani, burudani kuvaa, mitaani, mji eneo la tukio, mijini mazingira, jiji eneo, and mijini kuweka.
wewe walked into the Curtis house and wewe saw Ponyboy sitting there kusoma his book. "Hey Pony, are wewe ready to read 'Gone with the wind?' " "Yeah hang on, hujambo Soda, can wewe come here for a minute." wewe and Ponyboy have been Marafiki for a couple days now and he promised he would onyesha wewe his inayopendelewa book, and wewe never knew he had a brother. "Hey Pony--" Soda walked in with no shati on, only a towel. His jaw dropped and he blushed. "Hi, I'm Sodapop," "I'm Alex," wewe couldn't stop looking into his beautiful eyes. "Well Alex, how about I take wewe to the dingo for a coke?" wewe nod but then remember that wewe were really there to get that book. "Oh, pony, I'm sorry, can I please go?" "I ain't your parent, sure wewe can go and here take the book, wewe can read it to Soda." Soda took your hand and began leading wewe out the door. "Hey sodapop!" gppony, pony yelled, "you know wewe only got a towel on?" Soda blushed and gave wewe a quick kiss then ran to go get cloths.
wewe and Two-bit are sitting on the kitanda watching Mickey panya, kipanya and playing around. wewe throw popcorn at him occasionally and he just laughs. wewe have been dating for about 4 months now. wewe throw a piece of pop mahindi, nafaka and it hits him right in the face, and he turns around slowly, a slight smirk growing on his face as wewe begin to giggle. He lunges for wewe as he begins to tickle you, but this time wewe fight back and playfully wrestle him. wewe two roll around wrestling on the floor for about 2 minutes, and wewe stop when he ends up on juu of you. wewe look into each others eyes for what feels like forever, and finally he slowly moves his face closer to yours and kisses you. "I upendo wewe (Y/N)" he whispers, and leans in for another kiss.
Later that night, wewe hear someone in the house. Thankfully Dally heard it too and he was wide awake. He quickley gets out of kitanda as wewe follow. wewe creep down the hallway and peek around the corner.
"Go back to the room," He says as wewe do what he instructed
wewe sit on the bed,praying that everythings okay.
Soon, wewe hear shots from a gun.
Then silence
With the money that I would have gone to college with, and with what Ponyboy had saved, we had bought Soda his horse.
Soda came in, in his plaid shati and jeans. His jaw dropped. Then he smile brighter than the sun.
He walked over to horse.
“Hey buddy,” he says, smiling, petting his nose.
“It took forever to get him to listen,” Ponyboy said.
“Yeah, I got myself and ornery pony.” Soda grins.
“You happy?” wewe ask Soda.
He just looks at you, smiles and nods his head.
“Yes. I am 100% serious.” He says, grinning.
“You’re joking.”
“No I’m not.” He laughs.
“Yes wewe are.”
“Come on (Y/N).”
“Fine.” wewe say.
wewe take the bia from his hand and chug it down.
“There.. Are wewe happy with my chugging skills?” wewe ask.
wewe had gotten tired of the New Years Party wewe were at, so wewe decided to have your own; complete with balloons, champagne, dancing, and the life of the party.
“This is fun,” wewe laugh as wewe look up to him.
“Yeah,” he laughs, as he dips you.
“Careful of the champagne, babe.”
“Sorry… Just trying to make things classy.” He laughs.
“You kidding me? This is some high class shit!” wewe laugh.
He glances at the clock.
“It’s 11:59,” he grins.
“Time for our New Year’s kiss,” wewe grin as wewe lean in.
“Not yet!” He yells, moving your face away. “It isn’t midnight yet!”
wewe laugh, then glance at the clock.
“Well, we missed it.” wewe pout. “It’s 12:01.”
“Looks like we have to wait a whole nother year.”
He pauses for a second, thinking.
“You.” He finally answers, smiling.
“That’s not one thing.” wewe roll your eyes and giggle.
“Yes it is. wewe are you. Without certain things, wewe wouldn’t be you. If you’re pretty eyes weren’t (eye color), wewe wouldn’t be you. If wewe didn’t snort when wewe laugh, wewe wouldn’t be you. If wewe didn’t randomly burst into song, wewe be you.
If wewe weren’t nice and sweet and funny, it wouldn’t be (Y/N). The (Y/N) I know, upendo and adore.” He smiles as he kisses wewe on the cheek.
“Really?” wewe ask.
“Really.”
“Really really?”
“Really really.”
“Johnny how do wewe think this looks?” wewe ask, holding up a black dress to you.
“How am I supposed to know?” He groans as he leans on one of the shelves of the department store.
“Well, would I look good in it?” wewe ask, twirling the dress around.
“You’d look good in any clothes, honey.” He smiles at you.
“Any clothes?” wewe ask, scrunching your nose.
“But wewe also look good in no clothes, if that’s what wewe want to know,” he grins at wewe like a little kid. “So could wewe hurry up so I could see my inayopendelewa outfit on you?”
