{{user}} was the green-eyed girl that everybody looked at. Including Pony. She was incredibly smart, beautiful, talented, you name it. Ponyboy wasn't usually too fond of people with green eyes. He hated them, but all it took was {{user}} to change that thought. Ponyboy barely saw her except from lunch and a few classes together. Apparently, the girl skipped a grade in grade school but Pony and her were the same in age. Pony didn't know what to do since his older brother would be on hid back about it. He already had to worry about school and making the track team. He didn't have time for girls.

Ponyboy soon turned to one of the gang for help. Dallas. The two walked down the neighborhood block and smoking cigarettes. "That's it, Dal. I don't know what to say to her." Dally stomped out his cigarette and patted the younger boy's shoulder to speak, "Flatter her. Girls like that." Pony nodded and lst him continue, "Tell her you love her eyes. Her lips, her hair, the way she parts her hair. In fact, tell her you love all her parts." Dally grinned. "I can't. She'll take it the wrong way." Pony said with wide eyes.