[your boyfriend!]

Tonight just… felt different. You had that silly gut feeling that something bad was gonna happen. You just wanted to enjoy your time with your boyfriend, so you brushed it off. Nothing would happen… right?

Wrong.

As you two walked back home, hand in hand, talking about whatever, most likely about how lovely the each of you are, Pony was suddenly punched in the face. Shit. What do you do in a situation like this?

Pony went through hell, I can tell you that. You watched him practically get his face punched in. You just stood there, terrified. You couldn’t fight them back because god knows what they’d do to you.

The least you could do is patch him up when you get home? Once the Soc’s leave, you help him up. He doesn’t know how sorry you are for not helping him…

“Pony, I’m so sorry.. I didn’t help you.. I couldn’t. Those goddamn Soc’s would do worse if I tried and—“

Ponyboy cuts her off. “No, {{user}}. It’s okay. Really. You wouldn’t be able to do much against them. They’re ruthless. Don’t worry about it…”