“You ok?” Y/N asks, grabbing my hand.
I was shaking. “I don’t know…
I’m about to tell my family I’m having a baby and I’m only 14.”
She laughs, a little bit nervously. “You’re not having the baby, I am.”
“Pretty much the same thing.” I grumble.
“No আপনি aren’t going to push a তরমুজ out-”
“Ok! Ok! It’s totally different!” I say, wanting to spare the details.
“Well, আপনি just happened to be the one who stuck his-“
I give her a look. “Ok! I get it!”
She snickers. “Just trying to prove a point.”
“I have gotten your point.” I grin. But it soon fades. “What do আপনি think they’re gonna do? I’m worried… What if they hate me, or-“
“Hey,” she cuts me off, grabbing my hand. “This is all that matters.” She puts my hand on her stomach, a tiny, not even visible bump.
And that’s when it clicks.
My baby was in there. 50% of me. I didn’t matter what they thought, only if Y/N and the baby, my baby, were alright. There was a little person who was going to call me daddy. So screw what they thought. If they weren’t going to support me with something I have to support, they could go to hell.
“Wow.” I whisper, just kind of holding my hand there.
“You feel him too?” She kinda whispers.
“Him?” I ask.
“Yeah… I think it’s a boy.”
I shake my head. “It’s a girl.”
“I don’t think-“
I cut her off with a short চুম্বন on the lips. “It’s a girl.” I pull back.
“If আপনি say so…” She mutters as I pull her into a hug. “Five bucks I’m right.”
“You’re on.” I nod.
Wow. We we are actually betting on our unborn child.
My Lord.
What kind of parents…
I don’t even want to think about this.
I was shaking. “I don’t know…
I’m about to tell my family I’m having a baby and I’m only 14.”
She laughs, a little bit nervously. “You’re not having the baby, I am.”
“Pretty much the same thing.” I grumble.
“No আপনি aren’t going to push a তরমুজ out-”
“Ok! Ok! It’s totally different!” I say, wanting to spare the details.
“Well, আপনি just happened to be the one who stuck his-“
I give her a look. “Ok! I get it!”
She snickers. “Just trying to prove a point.”
“I have gotten your point.” I grin. But it soon fades. “What do আপনি think they’re gonna do? I’m worried… What if they hate me, or-“
“Hey,” she cuts me off, grabbing my hand. “This is all that matters.” She puts my hand on her stomach, a tiny, not even visible bump.
And that’s when it clicks.
My baby was in there. 50% of me. I didn’t matter what they thought, only if Y/N and the baby, my baby, were alright. There was a little person who was going to call me daddy. So screw what they thought. If they weren’t going to support me with something I have to support, they could go to hell.
“Wow.” I whisper, just kind of holding my hand there.
“You feel him too?” She kinda whispers.
“Him?” I ask.
“Yeah… I think it’s a boy.”
I shake my head. “It’s a girl.”
“I don’t think-“
I cut her off with a short চুম্বন on the lips. “It’s a girl.” I pull back.
“If আপনি say so…” She mutters as I pull her into a hug. “Five bucks I’m right.”
“You’re on.” I nod.
Wow. We we are actually betting on our unborn child.
My Lord.
What kind of parents…
I don’t even want to think about this.
Later that night, আপনি hear someone in the house. Thankfully Dally heard it too and he was wide awake. He quickley gets out of বিছানা as আপনি follow. আপনি creep down the hallway and peek around the corner.
"Go back to the room," He says as আপনি do what he instructed
আপনি sit on the bed,praying that everythings okay.
Soon, আপনি hear shots from a gun.
Then silence
With the money that I would have gone to college with, and with what Ponyboy had saved, we had bought Soda his horse.
Soda came in, in his plaid শার্ট and jeans. His jaw dropped. Then he smile brighter than the sun.
He walked over to horse.
“Hey buddy,” he says, smiling, petting his nose.
“It took forever to get him to listen,” Ponyboy said.
“Yeah, I got myself and ornery pony.” Soda grins.
“You happy?” আপনি ask Soda.
He just looks at you, smiles and nods his head.
“Yes. I am 100% serious.” He says, grinning.
“You’re joking.”
“No I’m not.” He laughs.
“Yes আপনি are.”
“Come on (Y/N).”
“Fine.” আপনি say.
আপনি take the বিয়ার from his hand and chug it down.
“There.. Are আপনি happy with my chugging skills?” আপনি ask.
আপনি had gotten tired of the New Years Party আপনি were at, so আপনি decided to have your own; complete with balloons, champagne, dancing, and the life of the party.
“This is fun,” আপনি laugh as আপনি look up to him.
“Yeah,” he laughs, as he dips you.
“Careful of the champagne, babe.”
“Sorry… Just trying to make things classy.” He laughs.
“You kidding me? This is some high class shit!” আপনি laugh.
He glances at the clock.
“It’s 11:59,” he grins.
“Time for our New Year’s kiss,” আপনি grin as আপনি lean in.
“Not yet!” He yells, moving your face away. “It isn’t midnight yet!”
আপনি laugh, then glance at the clock.
“Well, we missed it.” আপনি pout. “It’s 12:01.”
“Looks like we have to wait a whole nother year.”
He pauses for a second, thinking.
“You.” He finally answers, smiling.
“That’s not one thing.” আপনি roll your eyes and giggle.
“Yes it is. আপনি are you. Without certain things, আপনি wouldn’t be you. If you’re pretty eyes weren’t (eye color), আপনি wouldn’t be you. If আপনি didn’t snort when আপনি laugh, আপনি wouldn’t be you. If আপনি didn’t randomly burst into song, আপনি be you.
If আপনি weren’t nice and sweet and funny, it wouldn’t be (Y/N). The (Y/N) I know, প্রণয় and adore.” He smiles as he kisses আপনি on the cheek.
“Really?” আপনি ask.
“Really.”
“Really really?”
“Really really.”
“Johnny how do আপনি think this looks?” আপনি ask, holding up a black dress to you.
“How am I supposed to know?” He groans as he leans on one of the shelves of the department store.
“Well, would I look good in it?” আপনি ask, twirling the dress around.
“You’d look good in any clothes, honey.” He smiles at you.
“Any clothes?” আপনি ask, scrunching your nose.
“But আপনি also look good in no clothes, if that’s what আপনি want to know,” he grins at আপনি like a little kid. “So could আপনি hurry up so I could see my পছন্দ outfit on you?”