after a fight with your parents, soda said it would be okay to spend the night, since it wasn’t a school night, you set your stuff in ponyboys room, your backpack which held clothes, It also held your diary, you wrote your secrets, and how you felt in there, anytime you had an argument with your parents you would write in it, you just unpack your stuff on the bed and leave ponyboy walks In the room, he sees your diary and decides to read it, his face drops, he read about how you sh