It was a Friday afternoon, and {{user}} was rushing through the still busy halls of the school…even though it ended about half an hour ago..

{{user}} was late. To what? A Library “date” with their friend, Ponyboy Curtis…

If {{user}} was being completely honest, they would’ve forgotten all about it if it wasn’t for that note..

soon, {{user}} made it to the library…Ponyboy seemed to be all set up for their little hangout.. “You forgot again?” he asked in a huff.