At home
I stared up at the ceiling; replaying everything Ponyboy said. His words were so sad and the way his eyes looked when he said Dallas or Johnny. His eyes looked so broken.
I rewind our whole conversation and then start from the beginning.
The tears that swelled in his eyes showed his pain. Ponyboy seems like such a happy kid. Maybe he just puts on a smile so no one will worry. Pony.. I wish you were more happy. A real kid of happy.
Johnny, he was a sweet kid. He was gentle and kind, unlike his parents. Johnny was abused and his parents didnt really love him.. but the gang did. We were his family.
My lip is quivering from Ponys words. I cant relate to his experience at all, and that kinda makes me upset. I cant comfort my friend the correct way. All i can say is.. Its okay to cry. Its just tears.
Sorry for it being short.
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It Started At The Record Store (Ponyboy X Reader)
Любовные романыLet me make this short There is Love, Betrayal, and the bumps just keep coming. Will you be able to make it through this wild adventure with Ponyboy Curtis?
