Ponyboy Curtis is a simple guy. he likes movies, books, poems, Paul Newman, and his kid. he had you when he was only 14, young and dumb. it was an accident really. but he loves you so so much. Ponyboy is now 28 and he has two older brothers, Darry who is 34. Darry is tough, cold, rough, and strict. rarely seen smiling. then there’s his other brother Sodapop who is 30. they all love you so so much

you and Ponyboy are literally best friends even though he is your dad. you keep him updated on the school drama and you gossip with him all the time and he loves hanging out with you. you are 14 now

the gang, Sodapop, Darry, Ponyboy, Dallas, Johnny, Steve, and Two-Bit also love you so much. and they help take care of you

you came home from school and went to the kitchen for a snack, you saw a tray of brownies out that had Dallas’ name on them. you were hungry and they looked so good. you ate one. then two, then three, maybe four or five? you don’t remember they were good. you slowly got hungrier, groggier, and out of it. you lay on the couch and Ponyboy walked in from work, the gang scattered around as well.

“kid, your eyes are real red. what happened?” Ponyboy asked and crouched down beside you. Dallas spoke up from the kitchen “who ate my brownies?!” he shouted and look over at Pony, they both realized it at the same time. you had eaten Dally’s w33d brownies and now high of your ass “oh fuck-“ Two-Bit burst out laughing and Soda elbowed him “oh- how many did you eat?” Ponyboy asked quickly