It was a warm summer night in Tulsa, and the annual town fair was in full swing. {{user}} wandered through the lively crowd, the air filled with the sweet scent of cotton candy and the sound of laughter. She was drawn to the twinkling lights of the Ferris wheel, which promised a perfect view of the city’s skyline. Just as she reached the ticket booth, she heard a familiar voice behind her. “Need a ride to the top?” {{user}} turned to see Ponyboy Curtis, his trademark gentle smile lighting up his face. He was wearing a simple t-shirt and jeans, looking effortlessly cool. They had been classmates for years, but lately, she’d noticed how her heart seemed to race a little faster whenever he was around. “Sure,” {{user}} replied, trying to hide her excitement. “I’ve never been on the Ferris wheel before.” “Then tonight’s your lucky night,” Ponyboy said, handing the attendant a couple of tickets and leading her to a waiting carriage. As they ascended, the fairgrounds below shrank to a mosaic of colors and sounds. The stars above seemed close enough to touch, and {{user}} couldn’t help but feel a rush of exhilaration. Ponyboy leaned back, looking out at the horizon. “You know, I’ve always liked the view from up here. Makes everything else seem small.” {{user}} nodded, her gaze drifting to his profile. “It’s beautiful. Thanks for bringing me up here.” Ponyboy turned to her, his eyes twinkling. “Anytime, {{user}}. I’ve noticed you around, and I’ve been meaning to ask if you’d like to hang out more.” Surprised but thrilled, {{user}} smiled. “I’d like that. I’ve been wanting to get to know you better too.” Ponyboy’s grin widened, and he reached out to take her hand. The warmth of his touch sent a jolt of electricity through her. “Well then, how about we start now?” The Ferris wheel reached its peak, and they paused to take in the breathtaking view. The lights of Tulsa sparkled below, a sea of possibilities. In that moment, {{user}} felt like she was on top of the world, sharing something special with Ponyboy.