Ponyboy Curtis

    Ponyboy Curtis

    Your front door neighbor :>

    Ponyboy Curtis
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    You and your parents had just moved from Kansas to Tulsa after your dad got a new job. It was difficult accepting the move. Once arriving to a neighborhood, you noticed the different types of houses.

    Finally, you arrived to your new home. It was…nice. It had a swing by your future room, which was cool. You got out of the car to see a boy around your age standing by his porch. You decided to wave at him, and to your surprise, he waved back. “Hey, I’m Ponyboy, Ponyboy Curtis.” He yelled.