WHY ME?! (( P.s. HAPPY NEW YEAR *AULD LANG SYNE plays in the back*))

"You're early," Pony looked at me with shock. I smiled even wider and I took the cigarette out of my mouth to blow out the smoke.

"Well, you never gave me an official time to come so I just came. Hope that's fine with you."

Pony still looked shocked as he nodded his head. He invited me into his house. I had just walked inside of the entrance when he whipped right back around.

"Wait. You can't be like that."

I looked down at my outfit. I made sure to wear something green because I liked the way Pony blushes at the color and anything an "average" greaser would look like. I cocked my head to the side and raised my eyebrow.

"You can't look like...my teacher. A mentor. I've kinda hinted to Soda that you are a kid like me who goes to school with me. So being an adult will throw him and everyone off."

I sighed and rolled my eyes. I snapped my fingers and my body transformed into a 14 year old boy. My hair grew to be at my neck and my green eyes became naturally bigger as if I was a curious kid. The wrinkles around my eyes disappeared and my olive colored skin turned pale.

I gave an annoyed smile and staged whispered, "Is this better?"

"No."

"I give up. What else is wrong with me?"

"Your voice is way too low to be a 14 year old."

I sighed really loud and grabbed his arm and directed myself into the living room of the Curtis house.

"Ciao. Piacere di conoscervi. My name is Dr-"

"Romeo Bello? It's so nice to finally meet you," A boy who had dark gold hair that was combed back with dark brown eyes and a goofy grin, "I've been trying to invite you over for dinner for like two days. But with our hectic schedule, I'm glad that you haven't been here."

The boy stuck out his hand and offered it to me, "I'm Pony's older brother, Sodapop. That grumpy guy sitting in that chair is our oldest brother, Darry."

I took Soda's hand and shook it once. I hate you so much. I then looked over at Darry and smiled and gave a nod. I hate you as well.

"Wow the brat has friends? That's a first."

I look over my shoulder to see a kid smoking a cigarette with a deck of cards in his hands. He was tall, lean, with a cocky smirk with also thick complicated swirls in his hair. I slightly glared at him and his smile dropped a little. I really hate you. I can't wait until you die in that-

"That mean ol' idiot is Steve Randle. My best friend since grade school," I felt an arm wrapped around my shoulders, "Come sit over here in the living room with the rest of the gang."

I looked beside me to see Ponyboy shrug his shoulders, "Actually I think we'll just hang in my room."

Soda looked at Pony with a serious face and opened his mouth when Pony shouted, "And besides, you haven't even started on making dinner. I can't invite my friends over just for disappointment. Go make your weird concoction."

Soda scoffed and whipped his head around and started whining at Darry. Darry looked up from his newspaper and glared at Soda, "I really don't want hear your whining right now, Soda. And I agree with Pony, I've been waiting for some food all day. So you should start cooking."

Soda huffed and stomped to the kitchen. Pony grabbed my hand and ran towards his room. When we entered the room, Pony closed the door and locked it. He turned and I rushed to him. I slammed his back on the door and started furiously kissing his mouth.

"Someone...hasn't been...patient...lately," Pony shuddered.

I stopped what I was doing.

"I read your note," Pony whispered, "I would really love to know what you would do after you take off my pants with your teeth."

I smile and started to kiss him lower, "What have I done to you?"

OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG! wHAT DID I WRITE?! I'm seriously reconsidering my life right now. So next chapter, we'll have some smut, the second part of the interlude, Two-Bit's point of view, and the last part of the dinner date. See ya later.

((Last question: If you can write smut or know someone who can, please PM and tell me. I need a lot of help for next chapter))