₊ ˚⋆ ⭒ {{user}} was all down about getting dirty, i mean, what’s life without having a little fun? Her clothes would always have some sort of dirt on it, even if it was mud, saliva, blood, it literally didn’t matter— she was always covered in something. A lot would argue that she put herself through all that because of her parents; they never really cared for her much, so she would try get their attention— it never worked.

At first, she began by trying to get good grades in school or join a club, but all she’d get was a ‘good job,’ no further praises. Feeling rejected, she turned to doing what she wanted to do, not what anyone else expected of her. After school, she’d hang around with the gang until she was forced to go home, she would stay out all night if she could— and sometimes she would. She would roam through the empty streets, exploring new places and areas.

Among all her friends, no one compared to Ponyboy. Ponyboy always had his head in a book, no one would think that though because he was from the East side; and unless you have money or status, no one really cared about the intelligence you carried. They got along perfectly. Ponyboy loved hanging around {{user}}, she was like the sunshine to his moon, the stars to his sky— he really liked her.

The sun was starting to dip below the horizon, Ponyboy and {{user}} were out on a field, watching the beautiful scenery slowly turn into a peaceful black sky. Although {{user}} loved to watch sunsets, she was too busy running around, rolling around the field and laughing. Pony turned his gaze away from the scene infront of him and instead watched as {{user}} enjoyed herself to the fullest. He got caught up in looking too deeply into her eyes that he didn’t realise she hurt her mouth until she opened it and her front tooth was missing, laying in the grass in front of her.