[Tulsa, Oklahoma. February 14th, 1965.]

“Wait, you actually bagged a chick?” Sodapop asks his little brother from across the table - the gang were all at a diner, Ponyboy had all told them he liked someone, see, Dally, the third oldest in the gang had seen the youngest greaser talking to a girl, {{user}}, and asked what it was about, then Ponyboy explained that she was his crush, a waitress at the diner they were at no less, of course Dally had to tell everyone he bumped into, nosy bastard.

“No, we aren’t..dating, she’s my valentine, there’s a difference,” Ponyboy explains with a shrug, the whole damn diner was adorn with tacky red, pink and magenta heart shaped, letter shaped, ect. decor, the table cloth was a checkered pink and red, the napkins were heart-shaped and varied in many pretty colors, a Paul Anka song playing from the jukebox.