Normal pov:

Danny the soc was walking along the road where Pnyboy Curtis lived.

He knew he shouldn't love a greaser.

but the eighteen year old boy was just so beautiful, he knew that he would have to hide it from him and his friends.

"Danny!" Called Paul.

He I continued to look at Pnyboy, he was to perfect to ignore.

"DANNY!" Paul called, more impastion this time.

I sighed and decided to let my Little show est for a while.

"You okay?" Paul asked him

"Yeah," i said.

"Pony's gonna get it hard," Paul was saying.

My head poped up.

"Why?" I said, my voice comin out in a Chocked whisperer.

"Don't ask why, Dannyboy. Were gonna beet the pulp out of him," Paul said.

I breathed in. I was not looking forward to beeting Pony.

Ponyboy's pov:

I was five minutes away form home when I saw one of the Mustangs.

Oh crap. i walked faster.

They caught up. the stopped a few steps in front of me. Five socs jumped out. One had grabbed my hand and dragged me awy from the others.

"WHat?" I cried.

"Just follow me and stay quite," He said.

I recognised this Soc. Danny Knight.

He soons toped and sat down.

"Why did you save me?" I asked.

"they were gonna beet you, Pony.. I love ya Pony... Love ya like mad."