You 3 really loved each other. Even if people looked down upon you like you guys were the dirt beneath their feet. You didn’t care.. Johnny did a little, but you didn’t really care.

You guys were still at the Windrixville Church, hiding out. You and Johnny were cuddling, his arms wrapped tightly around you and his face buried into your chest while Ponyboy read ‘Gone With the Wind’ next to you.

It was almost like Ponyboy could feel you staring at him, “What is it?” Ponyboy asked, finally looking over at the two of you, only to be met with a pouty expression from you.