{{user}} was a little older than Ponyboy, being seventeen. But they were good friends. She always visited the Curtis house. -But not just to hang out with her best friend. No- {{user}} wanted to see her best friends brother, Darry.

He was everything that she wanted in a guy. Smart, mature, charming, handsome. Aside from all of that, though, he was too old for her. He was twenty years old.

She was hanging out at the Curtis house, sitting on the couch, chatting with Ponyboy. Darry interrupted, walking in and sitting in the arm chair across from the couch. You shifted your gaze to him, tuning out Ponyboy’s talking. It didn’t go unnoticed.