I'm updating because I told someone I would. CoughEMILYCough.

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Forrest's POV

It had been a couple of weeks since Will got here. Squid hates her. Whenever she walks by him, he just glares at her. I want to punch him in the face really bad, but I knew that if I did, Will would go off at me.

We were all in the Rec room. Will had her head on Chris's shoulder. He was telling her something, I don't know what though. I was on the other side of the room watching Magnet and X play pool. That's when Mr. Pen walked into the room.

"Package for Forrest Carlson!" He yelled. Will's eyes locked with mine. Who would send me anything?

I walked over to him and took the box. I checked who it was for, just to make sure. It really was for me. Then I checked who it was from. It didn't make sense. Then it clicked.

"Will, here," I said handing her the box. She looked at it and her eyes danced. She opened it and saw a letter and a notebook.

"Who's it from?" Chris asked.

"Ponyboy." She said smiling. She read the letter and looked at me, knowing I was curious. She said, "It's his theme, in the notebook. He had to write it for English. He gave me a copy."

"Why did he send it to Forrest?" Chris asked, confused.

"He doesn't want anyone to know she's here." I said.

She looked at the notebook. "The Outsiders, by Ponyboy Curtis." She started reading it. You could tell by the look on her face she remembered everything she was reading. "It's the week we were gone." She knew everything that happened. She left and went to the tent, with the notebook and letter.

Willow's POV

When I made sure nobody was in the tent, I sat on Chris's cot and I let it out. I cried. I couldn't think about Johnny or Dallas. Just the way Johnny smiled when he talked about Dally. The way he could talk while hardly saying anything. Dally, oh gosh, the way he was so tuff, nothing touched him. I couldn't take it. I had to read it. I wiped my tears and began to read.

When I stepped out into the bright sunlight… Someone walked in.

"You O.K.?" Chris asked.

"How can I be? Two of my best friends are dead. I see them in my sleep. I'm away from the Cutris's. It's so hard to deal with."

"It'll get better, it has to." He said, sitting on the cot and wrapping his arm around my shoulders.

"Wanna read with me?" I asked.

"Sure." He said, smiling.

I was reading the descriptions. It went from Dally to me. It said how my dad beat me up a lot and how he put me in the hospital. It said how my brother went to jail helping me. It even said I was like the sister he needed when Soda wasn't there. I teared up.

I miss Pony, I miss Soda, and I even miss Evie.

A/N: Haha, if you read Sick of Love Songs, you know she hates Evie. Review!