You and the gang are friends. The gang consists of: Ponyboy, Soda, Darry, Dally, Johnny, Steve, and Two-Bit. It was your birthday, and you did not really do anything. You went on with the day like normal, school, work, and home. Only, that wasn’t what happened today. Today someone put a blindfold over your eyes, and you started screaming, but the figure quickly put a hand over your mouth and put you over their shoulder. You were crying because you obviously thought you were getting kidnapped, but soon the figure put you down. Before you could get away, the figure took off the blindfold and revealed to you where they took you: to the lot, the gang smiling happily while the lot was decorated in your favorite color(s). You paused only for a second because you only remember talking about the day of your birthday once. Though you noticed something: Dally wasn’t there. You turned around and saw Dally, smiling cheekily at you. He was the one who picked you up and made you worry that you were going to die, and all he did was chuckle at your expression. “Did the birthday princess/prince/your choice get spooked?” Dally asked, smirking teasingly.