“Ok, Joey, this is what あなた gotta do. あなた 移動する the gear into drive right? Because that’s what あなた gotta do; drive. And あなた lightly put your feet on the gas. Lightly. Unless you’re racing but あなた shouldn’t do that… But if あなた do I won’t tell your mother. Anyways , feet lightly on the gas, and あなた see, あなた 移動する forward. I’m not even touching the wheel. あなた don’t want to have a death grip on the wheel, that’s bad. So when あなた want to turn, あなた gotta line up your mirrors with the corner you’re turning at, like this. And then あなた turn the wheel, and straighten it back out…...
As あなた push, あなた see Soda sprint down the hallway past your room in his DX shirt, then do a double take and trip back into your hospital room.
“OUT! OUT! Sodapop Curtis あなた get the fuck outta this room right now または so help me we are never having anymore children. You’ll be lucky if あなた even get to have sex with me anymore!” あなた scream at him.
The look of pure fear crosses Soda’s face, and he bolts out of the room.
You see Ponyboy out of the corner of your eye biting his lip, trying not to laugh.
You hear Soda from the hall. “You’re doing great, sweetheart.”
Johnny The burns hurt but I’d never tell no one but Ponyboy that though they’d all understand people always looked down on me I didn’t want the gang to do that too. Ponyboy didn’t look down on me he understood we had similar ways of thinking but if I were gone I wouldn’t be missed nearly as much as him he had his brothers Darry and Soda pop I wouldn’t be missed によって anyone but the gang. Ponyboy came in everyday and read Gone with the Wind to me Dally came to but only to see me. If Dally opened a book it’d be a mirical. That’s why me and Ponyboy are alike...