“You alright, babe?” He asks. आप were lying on your stomach on चोटी, शीर्ष of him.
“Yeah, I’m fine.” आप say.
He strokes his hair. “You know, this could be us every night.”
“Yeah but we’d have kids, so it would be weird and awkward to do this every night. What if they had bad dreams या something?” आप say.
“Ok, well then every other night.” He grins.
“That might work.” आप laugh.
“By the looks of it, we’ll have lots of little kids on our hands.” He winks.
We saw a car going around the park. Uh-oh. It wasn't just any old car. It was Bob's car. "We should make a run for it." I कहा to टट्टू "No we should stay." he कहा back. Carli and I sat behind them staring at Bob and all the others. Carli कहा to all of us. "Why can't Bob walk around the door instead of over it? What is it to much energy?" We all wanted to laugh,but, then they would be on to us. "You know what a greaser is? Whitetrash with long greasy hair." Bob said. We all got a sick feeling because that hurt all of us. Even though me and Carli only sneak a drop of it here and there... it still hirt us. Ponyboy कहा "Oh ya well do आप know what asoc is? "What" कहा Bob "Whitetrash with mustangs and madras." Then he spit at them. Why टट्टू why? we all run as fast as we could. I guess it was not fast enough because अगला thing I knew I was on the ground अगला to Johnny and Carli. "Where is Pony?" I asked all shaky "Is he dead?" "No I'm all alright." Ponyboy said
