Takes place in the book with my own little touches.(PONYBOY IS 12) Please leave a review if you want to its up to you.
Also I know its short I just wanted to get this story out there in case some people don't want me to write this.
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Chapter 1.
One morning I woke up feeling not so good.
Soda came in and ask "hey Pone how you feeling." I didn't say anything feeling horrible. "Maybe I should stay home from work today and care for you" says Soda. I knew Soda wanted to stay home to care for me but, we just can't afford it. So he called his boss and winded up staying home. I was asleep most of the day. Being stuck inside is no fun, I rather be outside than with this stupid cold. Soon Darry had come home after work and Soda was sitting on the couch watching TV. " How's the baby is he feeling any better ?" ask Darry. I got out of bed and went into the living room. Nobody saw me since there where in the kitchen making dinner even Soda. Once dinner was finished being made I had tried to eat something; surprisingly I didn't throw it back up like everything else I ate this morning. Once I was finished dinner I went to take a shower man that made me feel a whole lot better. Next thing I knew it was morning, I was glad I didn't feel sick anymore must have been a 24-hour thing I said to myself. It was Saturday which meant that I could hang out with Johnny all day without getting in trouble by Darry for not doing my homework like I was supposed to. Johnny was in the lot as usual,nothing new about that. "Hey Johnny" he jumped like the something spooked him. "Oh sorry Johnnycake didn't mean to scare you." He didn't seem to mind much, we later gather up with Dallas but I prefer to call him "Dally". "What's going on?" Johnny asked. "Nothing much, We're early." "What do you want to do?" I asked "Nothing legal man. Let's get out of here." I wasn't surprised by that answer when you start hanging with Dallas for a while. We walked by the dingo which was full of Greasers, that's where we all hang anyway so I didn't care. There was a fight going on with a bigger greaser and a little mexican hitchhiker. Soon the cops showed up. We left before things got bad, then we heading to the DX Station where my brother Sodapop works with his best bud from grade school. To be honest I didn't really like Steve, but he was cool. "Hey Soda here come the hobo's" I heard Steve say. "I ain't got no cash Dally" said Steve. "Anyone wanna buy an "a windshield wiper?" "Hey dally cut that out" said Steve.
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Till next time-Sodasgirl5041