A/N Thanks to everyone who reviewed!!!! Um... Dally and Johnny are alive, and may appear more later on. If you haven't reviewed PLEASE do, or I won't continue. Well here it is, I'm sorry, It's kinda short...
Disclaimer: everything, and everybody belongs to S.E. Hinton; except Emily. I was at home alone the next day, except for Soda; who was watching T.V. in the living room. I was writing in my diary about what had happened on my walk with Ponyboy last night. It may seem soft, but I enjoy writing in my diary. I had always written in my diary since as long as I could remember. My diary is like a best friend who I can tell everything to, and they don't judge you or make fun of you, and most important, they can't tell anyone. I like spending time with Ponyboy, but it hurt to hear him say that he liked some other girl. I had pushed that thought to the back of of my mind last night, but it had had come back by now, and I was depressed again. I sat there listening to depressing music and writing in my diary when Soda came bounding into my room. "Are you alright?" he asked. "Yeah, I'm fine," I said quickly, but he knew better. "Naw, nobody who was fine would listen to THAT kind of music," he said with a grin. "Come on spill, what's wrong?" "Well... There's this guy I like, and I just found out that he has it for this other girl," I said slowly. "Can you discribe this guy?" Soda asked. "Well...he's smart, handsome, sweet, and modest..." I said, turning bright red. "Pony, right?" he asked "How'd you know?" I asked. "Well you'd have to be blind not to," Soda stated with a grin that could light up the whole room. "Does he know?" I asked panicking. " No, Pony's as blind as a bat" "You won't tell him, right?" "Nope, that'd spoil the fun of letting him find out for himself." "Thanks Soda," I said grinning and feeling alot better. "No problem. Let's go hunt up the guys; I'm getting bord here." "OK, I'm coming." To Be Coutinued....
Disclaimer: everything, and everybody belongs to S.E. Hinton; except Emily. I was at home alone the next day, except for Soda; who was watching T.V. in the living room. I was writing in my diary about what had happened on my walk with Ponyboy last night. It may seem soft, but I enjoy writing in my diary. I had always written in my diary since as long as I could remember. My diary is like a best friend who I can tell everything to, and they don't judge you or make fun of you, and most important, they can't tell anyone. I like spending time with Ponyboy, but it hurt to hear him say that he liked some other girl. I had pushed that thought to the back of of my mind last night, but it had had come back by now, and I was depressed again. I sat there listening to depressing music and writing in my diary when Soda came bounding into my room. "Are you alright?" he asked. "Yeah, I'm fine," I said quickly, but he knew better. "Naw, nobody who was fine would listen to THAT kind of music," he said with a grin. "Come on spill, what's wrong?" "Well... There's this guy I like, and I just found out that he has it for this other girl," I said slowly. "Can you discribe this guy?" Soda asked. "Well...he's smart, handsome, sweet, and modest..." I said, turning bright red. "Pony, right?" he asked "How'd you know?" I asked. "Well you'd have to be blind not to," Soda stated with a grin that could light up the whole room. "Does he know?" I asked panicking. " No, Pony's as blind as a bat" "You won't tell him, right?" "Nope, that'd spoil the fun of letting him find out for himself." "Thanks Soda," I said grinning and feeling alot better. "No problem. Let's go hunt up the guys; I'm getting bord here." "OK, I'm coming." To Be Coutinued....