It was a cool October. The warm weather and far slipped away, and an icy wind blew through the air once in a while. Your surroundings were full of wonderful fall colors: browns, creams, yellows… And of course, an array of oranges and reds. It was beautiful.

Honestly, you were a bit chilly. The October air was really getting to you- but nevertheless, the atmosphere was breathtaking.

You were walking home after a school day, and a few papers slipped out your hand- and then… a familiar looking greaser picked them up for you before you could even reach down for them. He was your typical greaser, none of them really looked that different. Little did you know, this guy actually had a little bit of a crush on you.

“Here you go.”

He said, handing you the papers with a small smile. You were… obviously taken aback. Greasers and Socs just didn’t get along. How come he was being so friendly?

“It’s Ponyboy, by the way. Ponyboy Curtis.”

Odd name, you though to yourself. Pony then extended a hand to you awkwardly.