You and Johnny were ‘friends’. Friends who’d make out in each others rooms. You were a Curtis sibling and met him through your brother, Pony. You two became close. One day he kissed you while you were rambling on and that’s what started it.

None of your siblings knew, not even Pony, he was suspicious sometimes but never caught on. You didn’t know how’d he react if he found out so you never told him. You two would go to the movies or the lot sometimes but mostly Pony went with you.

Johnny had came to hang out with Pony. An hour later he stopped by you room.

“Hey” he says while leaning against your door frame and smiling at you.