Why can't they just stop fighting? I'm sick of all the screaming and hitting and pushing. It's bad enough when they just do it towards each other, but now it's aimed towards me too! Usually they don't hit me unless their super drunk, but I guess they decided that they want to take their anger out on me instead of each other!!
Flashback...
"You are worthless!!!! আপনি don't even deserve to be alive!! আপনি should listen to all those stupid socs and just kill yourself!!" My parents say as they throw me up against the দেওয়াল and মুষ্ট্যাঘাত me in my stomach as I slide down the dirty walls. Over and over again they kick me in the stomach screaming insults at me. আপনি see most adults don't know about the rivalry between the socs and the greasers but my parents, being young themselves (they had me when they were fifteen) knew all about it! And even though they were greasers themselves they rooted for the socs because they wanted me dead just like all of those socs! As soon as my parents head over to the cabinet to get out the booze I hop up and limp out of the house and down the street. I run till I find a nice park and I sit on the playground and curl up in a ball holding my stomach. I pull up my শার্ট in the moonlight and can already see bruises forming. Just then I hear a cry of pain coming from a house nearby. I jump up an run towards the noise. It came from a small shabby house, I sneak up to it and look through its grubby window. At first I can't see anything so I rub the window with my small hand and the fog disappears. I glance around and see a guy beating a kid who looked to be about my age. "No!!" I scream. He glances up for a moment and stops beating him. The boy takes that moment to jump up and run out the front door. I grab his hand and we run back to the park and hid. "Hey, my names (y/n)" I say. He looks up at me shaking and I notice how gorgeous he is. He has big brown eyes, tan skin, hair black as night and a scar দ্বারা his eye. He's shaking as he says "hi I'm Johnny..." I hug him as he starts to cry "why did আপনি try to stop him?" He asks me while sobbing. I pull his face up to look at mine "because, I like you!!" He looks back and forth from my eyes to my lips and then quickly leans in and kisses me. He pulls back fast "I'm so sorry I didn't mean to!!!!!" I smile at him "it's okay" I say while bringing my lips to his once again
Flashback...
"You are worthless!!!! আপনি don't even deserve to be alive!! আপনি should listen to all those stupid socs and just kill yourself!!" My parents say as they throw me up against the দেওয়াল and মুষ্ট্যাঘাত me in my stomach as I slide down the dirty walls. Over and over again they kick me in the stomach screaming insults at me. আপনি see most adults don't know about the rivalry between the socs and the greasers but my parents, being young themselves (they had me when they were fifteen) knew all about it! And even though they were greasers themselves they rooted for the socs because they wanted me dead just like all of those socs! As soon as my parents head over to the cabinet to get out the booze I hop up and limp out of the house and down the street. I run till I find a nice park and I sit on the playground and curl up in a ball holding my stomach. I pull up my শার্ট in the moonlight and can already see bruises forming. Just then I hear a cry of pain coming from a house nearby. I jump up an run towards the noise. It came from a small shabby house, I sneak up to it and look through its grubby window. At first I can't see anything so I rub the window with my small hand and the fog disappears. I glance around and see a guy beating a kid who looked to be about my age. "No!!" I scream. He glances up for a moment and stops beating him. The boy takes that moment to jump up and run out the front door. I grab his hand and we run back to the park and hid. "Hey, my names (y/n)" I say. He looks up at me shaking and I notice how gorgeous he is. He has big brown eyes, tan skin, hair black as night and a scar দ্বারা his eye. He's shaking as he says "hi I'm Johnny..." I hug him as he starts to cry "why did আপনি try to stop him?" He asks me while sobbing. I pull his face up to look at mine "because, I like you!!" He looks back and forth from my eyes to my lips and then quickly leans in and kisses me. He pulls back fast "I'm so sorry I didn't mean to!!!!!" I smile at him "it's okay" I say while bringing my lips to his once again
আপনি looked around the class for a partner. Everyone seemed to have a partner. আপনি looked down and started to write. আপনি could write about anything. আপনি could feel that someone was standing over you. আপনি looked up to see a girl. "What?" "I was wondering if আপনি wanted to be my partner?" আপনি looked at Ponyboy who was reading. "No I'm fine" আপনি ব্যক্ত wishing it was Ponyboy who asked you. আপনি started লেখা once again. She walked away. আপনি were surprised a Soc. asked you. The ঘণ্টা rang as আপনি walked out of the class. Ponyboy was with his friend Two-bit. Ponyboy's P.O.V I was scared to talk to Y/N. I don't know what to say to her. I wanted to ask her to be my partner, but I would think she would say no. Back to normal. আপনি only had two আরো periods before school ended. আপনি walked to your class as আপনি took your seat. আপনি fell asleep in that class. আপনি hated that class so আপনি always did. Ponyboy was in that class which sucked cause he always saw আপনি pass out.
“Fine,” আপনি say, as আপনি sit down in his lap.
আপনি watch for a couple of minutes, then Two-Bit says, “C’mon! I need a little action!”
“Here this will make আপনি feel better,” আপনি smile as আপনি give him a quick চুম্বন on the lips.
“Yeah, that made me feel better.” He grinned.
“Awww look at the two of you,” Steve smiled. “Being all cute like.”
“Two-Bit and (Y/N) sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G! First comes the love, then comes the marriage, then comes (Y/N) with the baby carriage!” Soda sings.
“Will আপনি knock it off?” Two-Bit asks, obviously annoyed.
“Actually Soda, that song is in the wrong order. দ্বারা the sounds of it, (Y/N)’s gonna be knocked up any দিন now দ্বারা the way they go at it,” Steve grins.
All আপনি do is smile.