Preference #16: They run into your ex-boyfriend.

  • Johnny: You were busy, so Johnny decided to hang out with Ponyboy. They were walking around, but Johnny stopped in his tracks when he saw your ex-boyfriend and his friends on the next block. Your ex was a greaser like Johnny, but Johnny was afraid of him, because he was muscular, strong, and a jerk. Johnny never really understood why you chose him over your ex, but he didn't complain.
  • Dally: It was during a rumble, greasers versus Socs. Everybody was taking part in the face-off; it was like a final showdown that you would see in an action movie. Dally was there, and so was your idiot ex; your ex-boyfriend was a Soc. You broke up with him because he cheated on you, and Dally was there for you during the break-up. Dally walked up to him and glared. "You the guy who cheated on Y/N?" He asked in his heavy accent. "Yeah, what's it to you? Never did like 'er, anyway, only 'er bod-." Your ex replied, but never finished talking. Dally socked him instantly, and an all-out war started.
  • Sodapop: "And then the pancakes burned! I made green pancakes for nothin'! I spent so much ti- Y/N? You there?" He joked, waving his hand in front of your face. But you just sat there, not paying attention to Sodapop, at The Dingo while staring at who was just outside the door. "Oh, God, no." You groaned as you hid your face in your hands, sinking into your seat. "What's wrong? Is it so-" Sodapop said, turning around to see what you were looking at, until you interrupted him. "No! Stop looking! It's my ex, he's here!" You hissed, pulling him back down. "Wow, he has a weird nose. What were you doin' with that guy?!" He asked you, gaping. "There's a reason why he's my ex, Soda." You reminded him, taking a sip out of your chocolate shake.
  • Steve: You made Steve go with you to the hospital because he broke his hand from punching some guy in the face. "I can't believe you punched someone, you're the one who usually gets punched!" You laughed when he snapped his head up to look at you. "Hey! That ain't funny!" He pouted. "It is to me." You said, kissing his cheek, then walking through the hospital entrance. "Hey, what's the big idea, pal?! Wasn't a punch enough?" You heard Steve yell as you were talking to the receptionist. "Well, I have a black eye, thanks to you!" You heard an all-too-familiar voice yell back. It was your ex-boyfriend. "Stevie, you punched him?! That's my ex-boyfriend! Good job!" You yelled, glaring at your ex-boyfriend who was gaping at you. Steve just smiled widely, because he knew that he sure did a good job.
  • Darry: You two were grocery-shopping, so you both split up and went to different isles. You reached the isle where the cake mix would be, and you noticed that there was only one more box left of vanilla cake mix, your favorite. You reached for it, but you froze when you heard someone's footsteps. "Is that the same thing you ate when I 'broke your heart'?" You heard the annoying voice of your ex. You cringed and turned around. "When 'you' broke my heart? Honey, I dumped you. Havin' fun with that broad?" You scoffed, taking your attention away from him. "No. I dumped 'er; I'm actually lookin' for someone else." He whispered, getting close to you. "Step away from her before I punch your face in." You heard Darry snarl. Your ex's eyes went wide when he saw Darry, and he was gone in a few seconds. "Thanks, Superman." You breathed. "You're welcome, darlin'. But, why did you go for the losers?" Darry asked, dumbfounded while putting his favorite soda into the cart.
  • Ponyboy: He was sitting in the back of the room in Science class, and you were sitting in the front. Sadly, you two weren't partners, so you both weren't able to talk to each other in class. Even worse, your ex-boyfriend sat at the table in front of Ponyboy, but the actual seat next in front of Pony was empty. "Y/N, I'm going to ask you to move seats today. Please move to the seat in front of Ponyboy." Your teacher drawled, and you felt yourself go pale. Your teacher had to be joking. You grabbed your things and moved to where your teacher told you to sit. In reality, there was no bad blood between you and your ex; you both mutually ended things. You just felt a little awkward. Your ex just smiled at you, and you managed to smile back, but Pony noticed your discomfort and kept a close eye on you both. Nobody was allowed to fool around with you, bad blood or not; you were Pony's girl, no one else's.
  • Two-Bit: You saw your ex drinking a beer, talking to some random kids. "Uh, Two, I need to tell you somethin'." You squeaked, nervously playing with the hem of your skirt. "What is it, sweetie?" He asked, walking with you on the way to a party. "Okay, my ex is here at this party, so stay away from him! I don't want drama, this party can't be ruined by tension. Oh no, he's there!" You rushed, not pausing for any breaths. He just stared at you. "Okay." He shrugged, and you were left in shock. You didn't ask anymore questions, and time flew by. You both decided to have a beer, and he went to the bar to get the bottles. You thought he'd be quick, but it took forever. He finally came, a smile on his face, and handed you the beer. "What was the hold-up?" You casually asked. "Oh, nothin'. I was gettin' a few beers and a guy complimented my jacket. He's sittin' righ' over there!" Two-Bit pointed to the guy, and you nearly spit out your beer. It was your ex, waving at you with a big grin.

Preference #15: You're scared (Part 2).

  • Ponyboy: "Ponyboy, why'd you pick this one?!" You hissed as you faced the opposite of the big screen in the movie theater. Ponyboy told you he got tickets for a comedy; but, he lied. You were currently hiding behind your boyfriend, hearing the screams and splashes of blood from a horror movie. "Well, I thought you were goin' to cuddle with me, since girls do that durin' scary movies." He shrugged, taking a sip of your Coca-Cola.
  • Darry: You were sick and home alone, so there wasn't much to keep yourself entertained. Everything was boringly quiet, until you heard the frightening sound of something shattering. You froze, but got enough sense to run and hide in the closet. Then, you heard somebody rummaging through a few things downstairs, the burning of rubber in the driveway, and yelling being exchanged. The yelling soon ceased with a punch so loud that the whole neighborhood could hear it. "Baby? Y/N?! Where are you?!" You heard Darry scream as his footsteps became louder. "In here!" You squeaked, and the closet door was nearly came off of the hinges. "Thank God you're safe, someone broke in. Are you okay?!" He frantically said, giving you the biggest hug ever. "I'm fine, you?" You coughed, then continuing. "I heard a punch." You recalled. "Now, who d'you think threw it?" He smiled, kissing your cheek and hugging you again.
  • Steve: You had no school, so you were helping Steve at the DX. "Doll, go back inside and get me a Coke, please?" He asked, glancing up at you from under the car's hood. You nodded, and walked inside. You searched and searched, but stopped when you felt an unfamiliar hand on your waist. You turned to see who the wise-guy was. It was some Soc, and you just rolled your eyes, cringing. He had an smirk on his face that could put even Dally to shame, but it was scary. "Hi, doll." He whispered, but you shook his hand off. "Only my boyfriend calls me 'doll'." You hissed, but you just angered him. "I call you wh-" "Hey! Get your hands off o' her!" Steve yelled, and you knew he'd take care of it.
  • Johnny: You both were in the lot, gazing up at the stars. "Sure is beautiful, huh?" He whispered. "Yeah." You said simply, at a loss for words. "Hey, is that a shooting star? Look at i- oh my God!" You suddenly yelled, and you both got up with a jolt. "What the - what happened, Y/N?!" He panicked, while you looked straight into the bushes. "There's somethin' in there." You pointed, when you heard the leaves rustle. "You sure? Well, let's go." He said, and you both jogged to your house. There were so many possibilities as to what it could have been; a rabid dog, a poisonous snake, even a person! But, it turned out to be a bunny.

Preference #15: You're scared (Part 1).

  • Sodapop: You were whimpering nonstop during the night, but you were trying your best to stay quiet because your boyfriend was sleeping. "Baby, I know you're trying to hide something. What's wrong?" He mumbled in his morning voice, but it was the middle of the night. "I'm afraid of the dark." You whispered, looking at him with wide eyes. He just chuckled and nuzzled his head into your neck, interlocking his fingers with yours. "Nothin' will happen, I promise." He yawned, and his heartbeat soon lulled you to sleep.
  • Two-Bit: "Hey, Two, have you seen my - what the, ow!" You ended up screaming as you fell flat on your face. "Y/N? Darlin'?! Are you okay?" He yelled from what you now think is the living room. "Yeah, I'm fine. I think the lights went out; that thunderstorm sure is scary." You chuckled nervously. "Oh, is little Y/N afraid of a little darkness?" You could see the grin growing on his face. "No, just thunderstorms." You whispered as you saw a lightning bolt out the window which lit up the room and your bodies, followed by a loud clap of thunder. You ran to your boyfriend, to be held by his strong arms; he wouldn't let anything happen to you anytime soon.
  • Dally: "Doll, tell me what's buggin' you." Dally whispered, kissing your forehead. "Nothin', everything's okay, alrigh'?" You shrugged, slipping on your heels. He didn't believe you though, because he still asked you questions; well, it's more like he demanded you. "Tell me!" He whined, not breaking eye contact. "It's just that, I'm a little scared about this party. I mean, nobody there likes me. They never have." You looked down and shuffled your feet. "You think I care if they like you or not? You're my girl, and I wouldn't give a hang about them. I'll take care of it, 'kay?" "Love you." "Love you more." And at that, you both were out of the house.

You go on your first date with Dally, but your date gets ruined by Socs.

                The night was finally here; this was the night that you were going on your first date with Dallas Winston. You were both excited and nervous; you were nervous because all of your friends had told you repeatedly that he was a player, but you were excited because you never thought that you would go out with a guy like him.

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Preference #14: Your favorite thing to do during the winter.

  • Dally: Every year, you love to go ice skating with your closest friends. So, you decided to invite Dally this time. He never really did ice skate before, so he surprisingly decided to go with you. You didn't hesitate to laugh every time he fell on his butt or flat on his face, though.
  • Two-Bit: You two love to cuddle under the covers and watch Mickey Mouse while eating chocolate cake, which Two-Bit may or may not have smuggled from the Curtis house. He knows how you don't really like him drinking around you, so he doesn't have a beer with him in sight.
  • Sodapop: Sodapop loves to wake you up early so you two can go out into the snow. You both clothe yourselves in heavy coats, boots, thickest pair of pants, turtleneck sweaters, and then you instantly plop down into the snow, soon making snow angels and snowmen. You both don't hesitate to throw some snowballs at each other, either.
  • Johnny: You just go out onto the porch and look at the snowflakes fall ever so gently. Johnny loved how the snowflakes would fall onto your hair and eyelashes. He loved how beautiful you looked, and he'd admire you until you dragged him outside to join you.
  • Ponyboy: Ponyboy didn't care if there was a huge snowfall outside. He would still take you to go out to the Nightly Double and watch a good movie. You loved it, because nobody else in Tulsa would dare to go outside in a huge snowstorm like those you two have been in.
  • Darry: You both would go sledding on the makeshift hill you two formed out of snow. Then, he brought Sodapop and Ponyboy out. The four of you split into two teams; the ultimate snowball fight would begin. Sodapop was on your team, and Pony was on Darry's. You and Sodapop would beat them every time, but Darry would claim that he let you win.
  • Steve: Steve would take you on a small joyride throughout Tulsa in one of the cars he was working on. He would open the windows, so the town could hear your screams and the snow falling would fill into the car. You both loved it, because you would feel so carefree together.

A little note for you all!

I’m sorry that I haven’t been posting yesterday or earlier today; I was hanging out with my best friend, so I was really busy and having fun. :)

But, my day was kind of ruined because I was scrolling through Instagram to see a fanpage who posted my GIF imagine about the gang going after the Socs.

This fanpage not only posted it without giving me credit, but she erased the watermark I had on it. I was then called “rude” for asking her repeatedly to delete this photo, and then she deleted my comments instead.

That wasn’t the only time she’s done that, because she’s posted my other imagines without giving credit.

I have decided to not post her username on here, since she actually deleted my imagines from her page, being noticeably hesitant about it.

How would you feel if I stole your work? You wouldn’t feel too happy, right?

*If you see anybody post my (or even someone else’s) imagines, please report them (it’ll be your choice to unfollow and block them, I won’t ask you to do that much). Or just ask them to give the rightful credit to the rightful owners. This can help out a lot of the fandom’s writers.*

xo - Sophie

P.S.: I’m sorry if I sound rude, I would never want to come across like that!

*Note*: I won’t be accepting any more requests until I get all the other requests in my ask box posted.

I’ll still be posting, though! But as of now, my ask box will only be open for:

  • Comments on what I’ve already written.
  • Feedback for my story.

I hope you all understand! Thank you all for being so supportive. :)

I love you all! Stay gold!

xo - Sophie

Extremely special Ponyboy imagine for all-brawn-no-brain; Happy 18th birthday, Taz!

“Finally, home at last.” You breathed out as you maneuvered your car into the driveway. Your parents were on a very important business trip, so you’ve been home alone for the past week. You were always okay with the fact that your parents were very successful, but you just wished that they were given the same trip at a different time. You were turning 18, and you just felt a little lonely. Although, there were a few people who you knew would definitely be there.

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