Ponyboy's POV:

I look around the hallway, searching for Dylan. He's gotta be here. I get a drink from the water fountain and here someone in the boy's bathroom call for help. I go into the abandoned restroom and see Dylan, handing by his underwear, on a stall door. I hurry and pull him down and he falls on top of me. "You alright?" I ask.

"yeah. You get used to it." He rubs his butt.

"How often does this happen?"

"I'm not sure. I guess it started around fourth grade. When my brother and I started drifting apart. "

"So you used to be friends?"

"yeah. We were so close until we were ten and I went to a summer long rocket camp and come back, and Dallas' in jail. That's when I began to detest him."

"what about before then? What was he like?"

Dylan scratched his chin for a minute before answering. "well, .... I guess he's always been kinda that rock hard bad boy. Used to do daredevil stunts all the time. Believe it or not, he was actually decent. I'm not sure what caused his decent."

i nod as he seperates from me and heads down the honors hallway.

i think Dylan is a pretty tuff guy.

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sorry it's so short

i had to update

And this scene is totaLily unrelated to the plot.

Love ya

CC