Hey guys... I'm making another chapter. plz tell me if it is good or not. be honest. because if enough people don't think it is good I'll stop. {p.s. to any friends reading this... no I don't have a problem don't worry. I'm looking at you ...mom of the group Xd

AND IM SOOOOO SORRY FOR DA LONG UPDATE

DISCLAIMER:I own nothing... but I do own a book that got signed by an author and have a creepy ex math teacher.

Some sort of window to your right
As he goes left and you stay right
Between the lines of fear and blame
You begin to wonder why you came

I stared into Ponyboys eyes. They told me,

'help me. Save me from myself'

I didn't mean to start yelling at him, I just wanted to help him. I sighed as I looked out of the window.

That's a very funny window... looks as if it is just glass held together by duck tape... Ahhhhh I need to focus on Ponyboy!

" I can't tell you now... Later." Ponyboy sighs. I know if I try to question him any further he wont tell me anything. He is like a clam sometimes...

He walks out and I hear him yell 'Darry I'm going to the movies!' and then the door slams shut. I get a feeling in my get that something is not right so I climb out my window to follow him. Him being lost in his own little word never noticed me. He actually does go to the movies. It is play some chick flick called The English Patient. I felt like I lost my man card sitting through it. Pony got up and rapped his knuckles against his legs and looked around. It was only me and him standing their (actually I was squatting behind a trash basically stalking him). When he thought the coast was clear he walked towards the bathroom. I stomach dropped.

Please don't do what I think you are going to!

When 'we' got to the bathroom he pulled out his switch and effortlessly flicked it out. We started to put it up to his neck and I tackled him. He dropped the blade, luckly, and look as confused as hell.

"S-soda w-what are you doing here?"

" I'd like to ask you that too Ponyboy"

"Oh um... nothing."

"YOU WERE ABOUT TO CUT YOURSELF!"

"No... my um... neck was itching.."

"I may be dumb But I am NOT that dumb."

" Just leave me alone Soda!" Ponyboy tries to push me off of him but fails horribly. I get off of him and tell him to go straight home. I really wonder why I try with Pony. It is going to be one hell of a battle to get the old Ponyboy back...

My cross country coach got hit in the special area with a dodge ball today... AND TODAY WAS PAJAMA DAY ME GUSTA!