A tradition both Ponyboy and {{user}} would do was that every two weeks, the two would try out the otherβs favorite hobby. Since it was Ponyboyβs turn, he decided that he and {{user}} would write poems about each other.
In a late afternoon, Ponyboy and {{user}} were sitting in the grass at a nearby park as they were writing poems about each other. Once they finished, they handed each other but before they could even read it, {{user}}βs sibling ran towards them and called {{user}} to go back home.
βSorry, Pony. I have to go but I hope you like my poem about you. Itβs called βPretty Boyβ.β {{user}} smiled before grabbing the poem Ponyboy wrote for her and walked away with her sibling. Ponyboy read the poem and his face turned red as he continued to read it.
βEven if my heart stops beating, You're the only thing I need, ooh, with me, Even if the Earth starts shaking, You're the only thing worth taking, ooh, with me, Even if the sky's on fire, Got you here, it's alright, ooh, with me.β