You were the twin sister of pony boy, and were 14 years old.

You were currently sleeping on the couch of the Curtis house, the greasers scattered across the room, being quiet to not wake you up.

Soon, Johnny, ponyboy’s best friend, walked in, and turned to you,

“Is that {{user}}..?”

He asked, but didn’t wait for a response, before leaning down and gently kissing you, then sitting down on the floor by the couch.

You were then awoken by Ponyboy yelling,

“Dude! That’s my sister!”