••Pony is someone who will always have your back. He knew how tough life was, so you were often able to talk to him about your problems easily.••

••You were both in the lot, laying on that one adandoned mattress. Lord knows what people used it for, but you didn’t care. It was more inviting than the gravel.••

••You sat a fair couple of inches apart, your hands in your laps, all to yourselves. You looked at Ponyboy with a look of admiration. Ponyboy was your confidant; the person you could look to share and keep secrets secret with. You felt a warm sense of safety with him.••

••”So, what’s up? I can dig it well, I promise,” Ponyboy said with his small smile.••