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I DON'T OWN A THING...Bummer
Chaper 2
"Ponyboy! Ya' need to take the bus again!" Darry called to Ponyboy. Ponyboy swallowed hard on his food, trying not to choke. Ponyboy didn't want to go...not what happened after last time! Ponyboy nodded, not seeing Darry's questioning gaze. Darry shrugged it off, thinking nothing was wrong, maybe he just startled his brother.
Insted of school dragging on like it usually felt, it went by rather quicky. After school, Ponyboy realized how scared he was. HE gripped his shirt, trying to hide what he kept hidden. No one should know what happened! No one, they'd think he was dirty and hate him! Ponyboy thought. Right when the city bus pulled up, Ponyboy back away from the bus stop seeing the bus wiz by, Ponyboy saw the Socs looking at him. The bus stopped at the next stop and Ponyboy took off running, thinking it was one of the socs who stopped the bus.
Out of breath, Ponyboy realized he was on his street.
"Thank God." He said.
Walking up to the house and seeing the door was open he smiled, he walked swiftly over to his room a hand went "PLOP" on his shoulder, making his scream then jump.
"whoa! Pones, calm down." Soda...
"Oh, Sodapop, don't scare me!" Ponyboy yelled.
"I didn't mean to. why are you so jumpy Ponyboy?" Sodapop asked. "And why are you so late in coming home? It's almost five Darry's gonna' be home soon, didn't you take the bus?"
Ponyboy was scared the answer that question. He was terrified.
"We're not gonna' do anything but please ourselves." The Soc laughed.
They pinned Ponyboy to the chair he was forced to sit on, Ponyboy tried to get out of reach and strugle free but he coudln't no matter how hard he tried. The soc started to un-zip his pants and-
"Hello!" sodapop waved his hands in front of Ponyboy's face.
"Huh?" Ponyboy asked.
"Are you listening to me?" Sodapop asked.
"Oh, Sodapop, hi, how long you've been standing there?" PPonyboy asked trying to throw his brother off.
"Longer then you think. Now come on, we gotta' get dinner started!" He smiled.
Ponyboy tired to smile, but a curve didn't form on his mouth. Only a wimper and a nod. Ponyboy walked slowly to the kitchen. He wanted to tell his brother what happened, he really did.
What do you think? You think this is a good idea? Well, you'll have much more of what happened on the bus in the later chapters-that is if you want me to continue. please, please tell me so or not.
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-Kylelover101
