OK everyone!

What would life be like if Ponyboy were a...Girl?

Ponyboy still has his (her) original name. But Ponyboy's a bit of a tomboy.

A/N: Also, you know how we Have iPods? And have u ever sat next to a kid that was constantly listening to one? Well, they had recorders in the 60's so you'll hear about those. Also you'll hear a lot about other video games that were starting to form.

This story goes out to: ClarkKentsgirl96


Ponyboy's POV

I woke up to a speeding car. I must of been going fifty miles an hour. I rubbed my eyes and found out I was in the back of Darry's truck. I yawned and I looked around. Yup. I was in the back of his truck. I looked at the drive, it was a very pissed off Darry. I was scared, where was Dallas?

"Ponyboy...you are in BIG trouble..." Darry growled.

I started shaking. What's going on? Did he find out? Oh shit...He better not of. Maybe Dallas was waiting for him and helped Dally bring me in the truck. Was that possible? I know one of Darry's rules is no boyfriends and he sticks to that rule. I gulped Shit, shit, double shit, and shit!

"Oh Sugar Honey Ice Tea." I said.

I got really scared when Darry pulled up into the driveway he got out of the truck and pulled my door open.

"Get out." He said. I nodded and did what I was told. Darry then slammed the door and took me by the arm in the house. He pulled up a chair in the kitchen and made me sit on it. I got really scared I don't know what he was going to do next. But Sodapop came into the room and he didn't look happy. I looked up at him and he still had that frown on his face. I was a disapointment in their eyes, great.

"Ponyboy!" I looked over to see Darry. He was coming closer to me he had a mad look on his face that told me I was dead meat.

"Ponyboy, what time did you leave the house last night?" He demanded.

"I-I don't know." I said.

"What time did you meet up with Dallas?" He grit his teeth.

"I-I don't know." I repeated.

"YOU DON'T KNOW?" I shook my head to agree with him. Darry's voice was getting louder and more angry by the second and I tried not to cry, the lump in my throt made me feel nausous. I was scared and felt so dirty that I let Dally do that to me.

"WE GUESS WHAT PONYBOY? NOW THAT DALLAS IS SEVENTEEN WHAT DOES THAT MAKE YOU LOOK LIKE? YOU JUST PROVED TO ME THAT YOU'RE ACTING LIKE A WHORE! I DON'T WANT TO LOOK AT YOU AND SEE THAT! WHAT DID YOU TWO DO? BECUASE WHEN I FOUND YOU, YOUR PANTS WERE OFF AND YOU WERE NAKED FROM THE WAIST DOWN, WHAT DID YOU AND DALLAS DO?" He yelled.

"He...He just. it wasn't his fault!" I said. "He didn't know what he was doing!"

"I don't believe that." Darry said.

"He was drunk!" I covered my mouth Darry looked even angrier.

"HE WAS DRUNK? SO HE RAPED YOU?"

"NO!" I cried

"WHAT DID YOU TWO DO?"

"He just...Just...He...licked and..." Darry got the memo. His face was red, his eyes were telling me he wanted to kill. He was shaking he was fumming. I think for those five seconds Darry was a tomato.

"YOU'RE THIRTEEN PONYBOY!" He screamed.

"I'm sorry..." I cried. "But I love him!" I screamed. Darry looked at me, his face not so red and Soda looked at me too.

"I've had a crush on him for a year now! And he's really sweet he's just scared and lonley!" I said. "He's never had real parents! he's never had trusing friends. He was alone all his life that's why he is what he is!" I said. "That's why I love him, that and a million other reasons why!" I cried.

Darry looked at me. "No, you don't love him, Ponyboy."

"Yes I do!" I cried.

"Ponyboy, you're just a girl with a big, fat crush, there's nothing more to say."

"You wouldn't know what I'm feeling becuase you hadn't had a girlfriend since you were a junior!" I said.

"This isn't about me. This is about you."

I looked at my tennis shoes. I didn't look at Darry I didn't look at Sodapop either. My punishment, I wouldn't be able to talk or see Dally anymore and I couldn't go anywhere Dallas might be without Darryor sodapop around also to make matters worse. Darry's giving me lecuters every day about how I can't date until I'm seventeen now.

Before Darry could think of anything more, I ran to my room and slammed the door shut. Then I started cursing and throwing things around. Like books, photos of Darry and I, (some of Sodapop, becuase well, he wasn't standing up for me) I cried, I kicked and punched the walls and about ten minutes of doing that, I finally sank down on my white, fluffy bed and cried.

I hated Darry! I hated him!

I pulled out a hidden Photo of Dallas under my bed. It was a picture of us greasers a few months ago, we're at the lot and we're all smiling and having fun. I cried while holding that picture. I felt horrible. I mean, yeah I should of stopped Dallas from going on, but it felt so good! I've never felt such love. But then again, Dally was super drunk so he probably doesn't even rember what had happened.

I breathed in the soft pillow that belonged to my mother. It had lace and pink ribbions on. Well, Darry had bouthen a whole lot of pink stuff, like pink curtians, pink rugs, I guess he expected every girl to like pink. but the thing was my room looked babyish. And I was embaressed by it. I wanna take off everything that looked babyish and burn it. Like my old baby books, (the fairy tale books) my curtians even. I'd put the blankets and pillow cases up in a box in the attic, I'm not burning these becuase they're mom's.

I wanted to redecorate my room a long time ago, but Darry told me that all the stuff girls had in their rooms now these days was way out of my league to even think about.

Girls my age, don't have ruffled curtins, Darry.


It was Monday, meaning I would have to go to school. I got dressed and wore what I wanted. Which was a skirt, (I decided it needed a "trim" so it was s short skirt) A tight shirt, showing off my boobs. And some leggings. I also had some flats on. I smiled at myself. I looked like a REAL girl. I put on my bag and walked to the door.

"Hey, Hey! What do you think you're wearing!" I didn't bother to turn around, knowing Darry would be looking at me. I breathed in heavily.

"Cotton, Polyester, and silk" I said. Trying to open the door, but having a hand slam on it.

"Don't give me that crap, Ponyboy!" Darry yelled. "You think you're going to school, looking like that?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, here." I pulled the shirt off and smiled at Darry, I had a sweatshirt hanging on the couch, when Darry's hand was off of the door, I managed to run right past him and out the door in no shirt, but my Bra.

"HEY WORLD, HERE I AM!" I screamed.

"Ponyboy!" Darry yelled. He picked my up my the waist and carried me in the house. I was kicking and punching him but he wouldn't let go.

"Ponyboy, Michelle Curtis!" He said. "What the hell was that?"

"Shut up." I put on the shirt and walked out the door. Darry yelled at me some more to get back in the house and atleast eat somthing but I didn't care. I'm going to school so I don't have to see him.

I was walking some more when I noticed Dallas! I ran to him he was sitting on a bench smoking a cancer stick.

"Dally!" I called. He looked up at me and smiled.

"Hey, pretty girl." He smiled. He called me Pretty. I forgot all about Darry's rule about not seeing Dally and smiled at him. Dallas was minding his own business. I wanted to know what happened when I left him.

"Dallas, did Darry and Soda-"

"No." He said.

"But, Darry told me he found me with my pants off." I said.

"Yeah, he did." Dally started. "I'm sorry bout that, Pony. I left you in Buck's car, called your house told Sodapop where you were then ran like Hell, knowing your older brother, he still has yet to find me."

"oh." I said. Did Dallas have feelings for me? Or did he just want my body that night? I breathed and coughed up the courage to ask him. When I did he just smiled and laughed a bit.

"Ponyboy, you're thirteen and I was drunk." Dally said.

"But, Johnny said you liked me!" I blurted out.

"Ponyboy...I'm going to be eighteen in a few weeks, do you think the state will like that idea of an adult fucking a thirteen year old?"

I shook my head.

"Ponyboy, I like you, you're a tuff girl. You stand up for what you want and fight for what's right. I'm Dallas-fucking-Winston. I'm a bad ass."

"You're the Jesus of Tulsa." I commented. "A dark Saint."

Dally smiled.

"What I mean is, I can't just date you, I have no means to be targeted as a petaphiole" (A/N I CAN'T SPEEL THAT RIGHT!)

"Oh." I said.

"Kid, let's just make it clear...Let's just, be really good friend, I got your back, Doll" He smiled. I nodded I began walking to school, looking back to see if Dallas would follow me. But he never did.


School draged on and on. I felt a little saddened that Dallas didn't like me the way I did him. I sighed World History. It sucked. We were learning about the first people to walk this earth when some music started playing. I turned over and saw some Soc with his headphones in his hears listening to The Beatles. If it were rock or Elvis I wouldn't of cared but it was The Beatles. They sucked ass! I tried to ignoring him but he must of figured out it was disturbing me becuase he turned it up and smiled at me.

"Stop." I said.

He just turned it up louder.

"Will you cut it out?" I screamed.

"Ponyboy curtis! What are you screaming about?" I looked at the teacher, Mr. Dawson. He was an old guy so I'm guessing his hearing sucked.

"He's listening to a tape recorder and won't stop." Mr. Dawson looked behind me at the Soc who was listening to the music, I turned and saw that the Soc must of put the recorder in his bag and made it looked as if he were looking in a textbook insted of driving me nuts.

"Miss Curtis, go to the office!" I groaned.

Fucking Soc.


When you're sent to the office, you're to sit in a chair and stare at a wall. I crossed my legs and huffed. Listening to the woman type on the typewriter. She had called Darry to tell me I was sent to the office, they do that with everyone. So then I'll have to tell Darry what I did wrong in the classroom then have him take me home for the rest of the day. Thank god it's only fifth period and my next class is only L.A. meaning we never have homework in that class until Winter term.

I looked at the door and watched it open. Seeing Darry arrive made me feel a little nervous. He looked red as an indian. I'm guessing he was working on a tall, tall roof if he's that red.

"ah! Mr. Curt-Darry?" The princiapal smiled.

"What up, Chalmers?" Darry shook the man's hand.

"Haven't seen you since you broke your ankle trying to show off at the cheerleaders." I giggled silently. Darry and the princiapl looked to be really great friends. I told them what the "classmate" did and Darry sighed.

"Ponyboy...I'm going to let this one slip but if you come back into my office again, I'll make you run laps around the track in the dead heat." The principal said. I nodded, seemed fair.

"Isn't that what track's for?"

Darry laughed.

I wasn't in the mood to forgive Darry for this morning and I still felt uneasy when I was with Sodapop. I hopped to my room to get cracking on my homework I had three papers and two esseys already. It wouldn't take long if I start now. After a few half hours I was done and I heard the door swing open and slam shut.

"Curly!" I heard Darry yell.

"Ponyboy!" I looked up seeing Curly at my door.

"Curly, if Darry walks down here and finds you in my room, he'll skin you!" I made comment. No boy( accept, Darry, Sodapop and Johnny-Sodapop and Darry could tolerate Johnny-) was allowed in my room. No boy!

"Yeah, whatever let's go!"

"Where to?" I asked.

"Tim and Dally are gonna' race a few Socs down by the DX let's go!"

I smiled a race I could be involved in. I got to go to drag races all the time with Sodapop but Darry made sure Sodapop and I weren't ever going in a speeding car. But with Tim and Dallas and Curly I knew I'd be able to ride (Sodapop was working and darry wouldn't come that's for sure)

"Darry, I'm going out." I said.

"Where to Ponyboy?" He asked. I shrugged.

"Ponyboy..." Darry knew. I sighed.

"She's goin' with me to the Dingo, figured I treat this lovely Princess to a coke." Curly played around.

"shove it up your ass, Curly" Darry didn't ask anymore questions becuase Curly and I were running to the DX


There's more where that came from LOL

And, what happenes when Ponyboy has a school dance? Will Dally go with Ponyboy-just as a friend or will Ponyboy wanna' have Dally go only if he's her DATE?

review please.

-Kylelover101