I fell down on my knees as my sister continued to kick and cuss at me. I had accidentally dropped a plate and my sister was furious. I tried to run away, but she grabbed me द्वारा my hoodie and swung me across the floor. At this point, enough was enough. Thank God she swung me near the door. I ran out the door as fast as I could until I was far away from my house. My parents had died when my sister turned 18, so she was my legal guardian. I ended up going to my प्रिय oak पेड़ with a झूला, स्विंग attached to it. As I sat on the swing, the sun shined and I felt the warmth on my face as I closed my eyes. It felt really good.
"Enjoying the sun, huh?" कहा this voice. I opened my eyes and there stood this handsome, green, and gray-eyed boy with a smile on his face.
"Oh- yeah, I guess," I कहा a little nervous.
आप turned around to get a better look at the boy and his face went from a happy one to a concerned look.
"What happened to your face if आप don't mind answering," he कहा a little mad and sad.
"Umm... my... my sister hit me for breaking a plate," आप कहा rubbing your stomach and starting to cry.
I could tell this boy was very angry. He looked like he wanted to पंच something, but he took a deep breath in and calmed down. Once he realized I saw crying, he crouched down and wiped off my tears.
"He everything is gonna be alright," he कहा calmly stroking my hair. "Don't cry, I don't like it when girls cry"
आप wiped the rest of your tears and asked, "What's your name?"
"Ponyboy. Ponyboy Curtis" he कहा sounding confident as if he really liked saying his name out loud.
"Ponyboy," आप whispered to yourself. "I like that name," आप कहा with a smile. "I'm Sarah".
"I like that name," Ponyboy कहा with a smile.
There was suddenly an awkward silence. Ponyboy and I were just staring at each other, smiling. Then Ponyboy broke the silence and said,
"So, Sarah, are आप ok now?" he asked slowly.
"Yeah, I'm fine now," I responded. I then sat back on the झूला, स्विंग and the sun was setting. A nice pretty purple, blue, and गुलाबी sunset filled the sky. I looked over a Ponyboy whose eyes lit up when he saw the sunset.
"Wow that's sure pretty," he कहा excitedly. Then turned to me and asked, "have आप ever watched a sunset, Sarah?"
I've never watched a sunset, but I have most certainly seen one. The one I've seen was a beautiful गुलाबी and blue with the warm sun with was and dark yellow. It was beautiful.
"I've never watched a sunset, but I've seen a few," I कहा back to Ponyboy whose eyes were glued to the sunset. I figured I'd try watching the sunset too. As I was observing all the wonderful रंग of the sunset, Ponyboy mumbled,
"Wow, she really pretty,"
"Yeah, she sure is," I कहा back to him without looking. Then I turned my head to face him and he was looking at me and chuckled.
"I wasn't talking about the sunset, I was talking about you," he कहा with a smile on his face and planted a soft किस on my lips. I started blushing uncontrollably as we both continued watching the sunset.
"Enjoying the sun, huh?" कहा this voice. I opened my eyes and there stood this handsome, green, and gray-eyed boy with a smile on his face.
"Oh- yeah, I guess," I कहा a little nervous.
आप turned around to get a better look at the boy and his face went from a happy one to a concerned look.
"What happened to your face if आप don't mind answering," he कहा a little mad and sad.
"Umm... my... my sister hit me for breaking a plate," आप कहा rubbing your stomach and starting to cry.
I could tell this boy was very angry. He looked like he wanted to पंच something, but he took a deep breath in and calmed down. Once he realized I saw crying, he crouched down and wiped off my tears.
"He everything is gonna be alright," he कहा calmly stroking my hair. "Don't cry, I don't like it when girls cry"
आप wiped the rest of your tears and asked, "What's your name?"
"Ponyboy. Ponyboy Curtis" he कहा sounding confident as if he really liked saying his name out loud.
"Ponyboy," आप whispered to yourself. "I like that name," आप कहा with a smile. "I'm Sarah".
"I like that name," Ponyboy कहा with a smile.
There was suddenly an awkward silence. Ponyboy and I were just staring at each other, smiling. Then Ponyboy broke the silence and said,
"So, Sarah, are आप ok now?" he asked slowly.
"Yeah, I'm fine now," I responded. I then sat back on the झूला, स्विंग and the sun was setting. A nice pretty purple, blue, and गुलाबी sunset filled the sky. I looked over a Ponyboy whose eyes lit up when he saw the sunset.
"Wow that's sure pretty," he कहा excitedly. Then turned to me and asked, "have आप ever watched a sunset, Sarah?"
I've never watched a sunset, but I have most certainly seen one. The one I've seen was a beautiful गुलाबी and blue with the warm sun with was and dark yellow. It was beautiful.
"I've never watched a sunset, but I've seen a few," I कहा back to Ponyboy whose eyes were glued to the sunset. I figured I'd try watching the sunset too. As I was observing all the wonderful रंग of the sunset, Ponyboy mumbled,
"Wow, she really pretty,"
"Yeah, she sure is," I कहा back to him without looking. Then I turned my head to face him and he was looking at me and chuckled.
"I wasn't talking about the sunset, I was talking about you," he कहा with a smile on his face and planted a soft किस on my lips. I started blushing uncontrollably as we both continued watching the sunset.
I had it all ready.
My parents wouldn’t care.
It would be a blessing for me to be gone.
I take a deep breath and take a final look in the mirror. My dark skin. Even darker eyes. The black hair I could never keep back. The scar on my cheek.
I run a hand through my hair, exhale, and open the mirror to see the different bottles of pills glaring at me; tempting me.
It would hurt the least. Less than the blade. But it might take longer. The rope would be quicker.
I reach for a bottle, twist the cap, and pour a few pills in my hand. I take another bottle and do the same.
I take a look at the drugs in my hand. I sigh, tilt my head back, and drop the pills in my mouth.
“JOHNNY!” I heard my drunk mother screech.
I spit the pills back into my hands.
I wouldn’t do this in front of my mother. Even though she was awful, she still is my mom. Im still her son.
My parents wouldn’t care.
It would be a blessing for me to be gone.
I take a deep breath and take a final look in the mirror. My dark skin. Even darker eyes. The black hair I could never keep back. The scar on my cheek.
I run a hand through my hair, exhale, and open the mirror to see the different bottles of pills glaring at me; tempting me.
It would hurt the least. Less than the blade. But it might take longer. The rope would be quicker.
I reach for a bottle, twist the cap, and pour a few pills in my hand. I take another bottle and do the same.
I take a look at the drugs in my hand. I sigh, tilt my head back, and drop the pills in my mouth.
“JOHNNY!” I heard my drunk mother screech.
I spit the pills back into my hands.
I wouldn’t do this in front of my mother. Even though she was awful, she still is my mom. Im still her son.
“Oh?” आप ask.
“Yeah… Uh आप know.” He shrugs.
“I don’t know,” आप laugh.
“You’ll see,” he grins.
आप walk into his room, and your jaw drops.
Your panties were all on his floor.
“Oh my god Dally!” आप say.
“You obviously didn’t get the message.” He says laughing.
आप look closer at the piles of your underwear. It spells out “PROM?”
“Oh my god,” आप laugh.
“Is that a yes?” He grins.
“Yes!” आप say still laughing.
“I just need आप to help me out with something…”
“What?” आप ask.
“I’m missing the dot under the सवाल mark…”