"How may I help you? My names Kaitlyn," wewe were a waitress at the Dingo, wewe were serving a group of six guys, they seemed nice and they were greasers like you. "Can I get wewe cutie?" The one with dark hair and dark eyes alisema to you, "Stop it Dal," "I'm just playing Johnny, how about I take wewe to my house after this Kaitlyn?" "I'm sorry, but I'm working," wewe alisema with a grin. Another guy ran into the Dingo and all the guys yelled "Hey Pony! Where were you?" wewe stood there staring at his dreamy eyes and he stared back while he bit his lip. Through out the rest of the day, wewe couldn't stop thinking about him, his green gray eyes that sparked and his beautiful smile and wewe remember hearing his name before, but where wewe couldn't exactly place a point where wewe heard his name. As wewe were leaving the Dingo because your shift ended wewe saw someone outside, he seemed to be waiting for you. "Hey Kaitlyn!" "Oh hi, um gppony, pony right?" "Yeah, I was just kinda waiting for wewe to finish so I could um, ask wewe if wewe wanted to take a walk with me?" "I'd upendo to! Oh wait I should probably go nyumbani and change first because I'm all covered in grease and oils and chakula from work," "No it's fine, I think wewe look beautiful right now and it's only me, I'm not a big time soc au anything," he alisema with a small grin wewe guys walked in silence for a few dakika then wewe felt a warm hand around your waist and gppony, pony was pulling wewe closer to him and spun wewe around so wewe were facing him and his hands were both on your waist holding wewe tightly. "Kaitlyn, I've always liked you, you're in three of my classes at school and I never had the nerve to come up and talk to you, but you're gorgeous and will wewe be my girl?" "Yes I will!" wewe let out a small shriek and he slowly pulled wewe in for a soft kiss.
wewe smiled at him, waiting for him to continue. He grabbed your hand. “I thought it’d be the coolest thing to be a train. I don’t even know why. Maybe because they’re always moving, they’re big, I don’t know.” He shrugs his shoulders.
“But as I got older, I realized I was like a train. Always pushing forward, no turning around of anything. From the looks of it, my train was going to end me up in jail.” He stops walking at the track switch.
“(Y/N), wewe were like my track switch. My train was headed for nowhere till wewe came along. Now I see my train going somewhere, to a house, a family, a life.” He pauses. “And I wanted to say thank you.” He says quietly.
wewe just wrap, upangaji pamoja your arms around him.
you and Soda <3
