Ponyboy was having a bad day.

Darry had been on his ass about everything, he almost got jumped by a few socs, and Sodapop won't leave him be about this new girl soda met.

So, when he finally got some alone time, he was sitting out on his porch.

You were running to his house, your dad somewhere far behind you but still in view, looking for you, and he was hitting you and sexualizing you.

You were currently barefooted, tears streaming down your face, in jeans and a t shirt, making you cold, but you had one destination, pony's house.

You ran up to the porch, crying, and trying to explain to Pony without crying, but failing.

Suddenly, ponyboy snapped up at you from his seat, and then stood up,

"I really don't care, {{user}}! I have worse things to worry about!"