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wewe looked at his green eyes as he was explaining how to do it. wewe had no idea what he was saying. "So ya got it?" "Yeah" wewe alisema and looked at the paper. He took his arm off of your shoulder and scooted a little over back to were we was. He would glance over at wewe to see what wewe were doing. He chuckled as wewe stared at the paper. "You don't know how to do it do you?" "No" wewe alisema and leaned back as your back didn't even touch the chair. wewe were slouched in your chair. "What were wewe doing when I was explaining?" "I don't know?" wewe alisema and looked at him. "Yes wewe do" he alisema and smiled as he poked your side. wewe laughed as wewe grabbed your side and sat up in your chair. The teacher looked up from her desk. wewe and Ponyboy acted your were doing your homework. She looked back down. "Don't do that" wewe alisema and laughed. "Why? What were wewe doing?" "Nothing" wewe said. "Mmmhhhmm" he alisema as he poked your side again. "I don't need your help" wewe alisema and scooted away from him. "Yes wewe do" he alisema and scooted closer.
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“Daddy!” Alaska whines.

“What’s up, doll?” I say, scooping up my youngest from the middle of the floor on the way to Y/N and I’s bedroom.

She babbles about some princess thing as I nod my head, pretending to be interested as I walk into the room.

Y/N looks up from her book resting on her swollen, pregnant belly as I set down Alaska on the bed.

I never thought I’d say it, but baby number six was on the way. I mean, my teenage son wasn’t that thrilled, but we had him at 17. Y/N and I were only 32, so it wasn’t like weird au anything.

“How ya doin, mommy?” I lean over, giving...
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September, 1966

Can anybody tell me why
We're lying here on the floor?
And neither of us can barely breathe at all
The doctors saying hold on tight
As we say our last goodbyes
And this is a moment that changes our whole lives


I stared into his blank, dark eyes as they were finally covered kwa his eyelids. I hadnt cried in a real long time, but at that moment I felt the tears comin. But I didnt care. At that moment I didnt feel myself carin about anythin anymore. Not a thing. I used to. But now the one thing...the one human being that I had actually cared about...was gone...

For good.

My buddy Johnny....
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Dally’s Perspective

No.

No.

This is not happening.

I got this jittery feeling around (Y/N). My moyo pounds. I’m nervous.

She’s the most beautiful girl I’ve ever met. She was funny, smart, wonderful, and everything good.

I wasn’t supposed to feel this way.

I wasn’t supposed to want her. Need her.

Dallas Winston didn’t need anyone.

Except I needed her. I needed (Y/N). I was scaring myself.

“Dally, are wewe ok?” She says, breaking me out of my daze.

“No. I’m not ok.” I say.

She looks at me for further information, so I continue.

“I…I think I like you.”

“Well, if we didn’t,...
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