“You think we should go already ponyboy” I said
“ We should go home” Ponyboy said. “ We are at your house,” I said. When I saw Ponyboy running out of his house and telling me to go with him and run away. I was thinking of asking him, but did it anyway. “ Ponyboy, where are we going?” I said. He told me that we are just going to the park and come back home. We were at the park hanging out, until the Socs came. “ What are we going to do,” I said. Ponyboy says “ we are going to stay here, to tell them this is our territory.” I was scared, “ but they are drunk” I said. Then they came close to us, we tried running away, then they caught Ponyboy, they were drowning him. They were going to kill Ponyboy. I said “ let him go.” Then I got
I pull up and fuck your daughter, sike nah let me stop. I ain't 21 Savage and I ain't Lil Yatchy,
Already I know we are going to have so much fun (and drama) with these two. I kind of agree with as kids being closer and sort of falling apart as they grew older. To be completely honest they are both knuckle heads who need to get over themselves, but of course thats going to be a long way down the road. But yes, no matter what they are certainly going to act like brothers, I actually made Wallace purposly older by a year just so I could see him play that "I'm older than you card." I could actually see Wallace partially trying to prove himself to Bennett because to him Bennett is the pinnicale of Jazz sucess in his eyes at the moment as he hasn't been able to be close to anyone as close to it as him. I could see him being even partially angry seeing Bennett get to cocky since he had it all for a while and ruined it through his arogance, so like Wallace has
I kept writing. It was hard, but I could get everything off of my chest. I could explain to people what had happened to me. I could tell my English teacher. It was a little hard, but I didn’t cry. I couldn’t cry. Greasers didn’t cry.
1.M Ponyboy walks Johnny to his house but, Johnny decides not to go in because his parents were having another argument. Johnny then decides to go to the empty lot where most of the greasers hangout for the night. Ponyboy tags along because it's not time for him to go home yet. The two boys end up falling asleep in the lot, Ponyboy wakes up suddenly two hours later and realizes he is late and is going to be in big trouble with his oldest brother when he gets home. Ponyboy runs home hoping that both of his brothers will be sound asleep but he's in for a rude awakening. Ponyboy walks into his house to find his oldest brother Darry sitting in his chair reading a news paper. Ponyboy tries to seek passed him but he sees him and puts the paper down. Darry gets up from his chair and starts yelling and Ponyboy for coming home so late and having both him and Sodapop( Ponyboy's younger older brother) worried sick. Ponyboy tries to say he's sorry but Darry continues to yell. Ponyboy begins to yell back saying that he is tired of him always yelling at him. Darry reminds Ponyboy if he can't keep control of of Pony and Soda they we both in up in a group home. Ponyboy continues to and
My Braideigh girls, today this just happened to mama..you woke up running into my bed just to get back into bed with Mommy. You told me to just lay and cuddle. Every time I hear those words you melt me because I know even with how independent and sassy my little baby girl is I still have you actually wanting and needing me..Just as I was ready to take off for work I looked at you, your face looked so much older today.. at that moment every emotion possible came over my body.. Proud,happy and sad because you are growing daily and there is no such thing as a just SLOW down button. Sad that I couldn't just lay in the bed and hold you tight when that's what you really wanted. because I know there's gonna be a day (before I know it) that you'll
If you grew up with white boys Who only look at black and Puerto Rican porno Cuz they want something that their dad don't got Then you know where you're at Mortaring your ear holes shut In a rush with wet coke In a Starbucks bathroom with the door closed On booze some left in residue and confused Like the first time you used soft water Down on my luck caught unaware Like Houdini when the last fist struck Sinking in laughing at something sunken in I am If I'm sinking in laughing at something sunken in I am
I listened intently as Ponyboy explained that it was almost four months ago when Johnny was jumped by a gang of socs with a blue Mustang. I flinched at that detail because Bob’s friend had a blue mustang that they would always cruise around in. I told myself it was just a coincidence. I kept on listening as he described that Johnny had been scratched up and bruised by a guy with a lot of rings on his hand. I could hear Ponyboy’s disgust in his voice. I paused at that. I was sure that I had gone completely pale and that Ponyboy noticed because he paused to look at
- he wants to play 20 questions (!!!!!!!!! do not play !!!!!!!!!!! especially if there’s a “;)” involved)
I left the house to meet up with the gang. Outside the cul de sac, about eight houses away, Ponyboy was sitting on the curb, smoking a cigarette. I yelled, “ Hey Ponyboy!” Ponyboy looked up and saw Johnny. He looked at his big black eyes and said, “ Hey Johnny come over here.” Johnny walked over to where Ponyboy was standing. As he got there, Ponyboy studied him. He looked as if he had lost ten pounds. “ Johnny. Have you lost weight?” Johnny looked surprised and said,” I don’t think so why?” “ I don’t know. You look skinny.” Just then a car full of Socs. jumped out of the car two houses before us. “ Lets run for it.” said ponyboy. They raced across the streets. The Socs. didn’t seem to care about them much for some reason. They went into a house. What were they doing on the west side? Johnny thought.“ I think we better call it a day. My parents need me back now. Also im kinda hungry.” Ok see ya tomorrow Johnny.” When Johnny got back into his house, He already heard the yelling. He ignored the arguing and went into the kitchen. He got some apple juice and accidentally dropped the apple juice container spilling
Outsiders Essay In the novel “The Outisders” by SE Hinton there are three themes, Family, Bravery and Death. The first theme is Family because the Greasers all treat each other like family and do anything to help. The second theme is Bravery because when the children got trapped in the church with a fire Johnny and Ponyboy help get the kids out of the building and Johnny gets badly burnt. The last and final theme is Death because Dally dies when robbing a supermarket with police after him.
I landed hard on the asphalt, I probably bruised my ass, as if I didn’t have enough from Yaqui beating me up. I stood up. Where was I? Was I still asleep? I pinched myself, no I was definitely awake. I looked around, I was in a parking lot. There was nobody around, wait! There were some people I ran over hoping that they knew where the heck I was. I stopped short these were boys about my age maybe a bit older and they looked like they were in a fight. The fight seemed unfair because it was four against two, I wanted to help, but I didn’t know what I could do. I watched as one of the older boys pushed one of the two not as well dressed boy’s head into a fountain. He was drowning him! His buddies were laughing. “Ponyboy!” The other boy who I
Then Ponyboy screamed don’t you yell at him! Then Darry slapped Ponyboy across the face so hard he got knocked to the door. It got very quiet. Darry looked at how red his palm was and looked at Ponyboy. Ponyboy ran out the door as he ran Darry screamed “Pony, I didn’t mean to!” Ponyboy ran to the lot where Johnny
When I was a kid, adults used to bore me to tears with their tedious
“Ponyboy… I mean… if I see you in the hall at school or something and so don’t say hi, well it's not personal or anything, but…(other text) We couldn't let our parents see us with you all. You're a nice boy and everything..”. (3)
“My name is Ponyboy Curtis.” I started. I didn’t know why I introduced myself, the only people here already knew who I was, but it just felt right, like I had to. “I was a good friend of Johnny, and he was a good friend to me.” I choked back my tears, there was no going back