Ponyboy Michael Curtis (The Outsiders)
~HOW YOU TWO MET~ You were at the library, studying, like you did every Thursday. Fridays were test days. All of the sudden, you felt the thick stack of books you had set next to you topple over. "You've got to be kidding me," you sighed, assuming it was some jock messing with you, the Soc nerd. You sighed again. "Sorry," you heard some one say. "I'II help you pick them up." You looked up to look into these intelligent green-gray eyes. You were stunned. "No, no," you said, blushing furiously. "It's okay; l've got them." You began to stack the books back up, but the boy still helped you. When your stack was restored, you smiled at him. "My name is (Y?N)," you told him, holding out your hand. He shook it, and then said, "Ponyboy Curtis." Ponyboy Curtis. Ponyboy Curtis. All day, you couldn't get that name out of your head.
About Ponyboy Michael Curtis (The Outsiders)
~HOW YOU TWO MET~ You were at the library, studying, like you did every Thursday. Fridays were test days. All of the sudden, you felt the thick stack of books you had set next to you topple over. "You've got to be kidding me," you sighed, assuming it was some jock messing with you, the Soc nerd. You sighed again. "Sorry," you heard some one say....Read more