Ponyboy Crying Novels & Stories

“Try harder! Any potion to weaken the curse! Any spell to undo it!” They shook their heads. “It's beyond our capacity, Luna.... We're so sorry....” Tears flowed freely from my eyes. A stab of pain pierced my chest, spreading throughout my body. I couldn't do anything but freeze. Xavier placed me in his arms. I cried silently. Only the sound of the girls' sobs filled the air. “Hey.” “Papa!” “Why are you crying?” Xander asked in a thin voice, his hand trembling as he reached for Jasmine's cheek. “Are you alright?”

But my heart literally stopped when I found him crying, his face stuffed into the pillow. I dropped my bag immediately and rushed towards him, rubbing my hand over his head. “Baby, what happened? Why are you crying?” He didn’t answer at first as he continued crying. “Leo?” I gave his little arm a little shake. “You can talk to me, okay? Mommy will always be here for you.” He finally snapped his head up, his teary eyes looking at me. I could see the pain behind them. “Mommy, is it true that you are a whore?” he cried.

The pig who had hired a mafia family needed a humility cure. I don't know how I started to cry in silence, and how that turned into loud crying. I was falling apart emotionally and I didn't like it at all. I used to be the stronghold of my group of friends and I was starting to act like a crybaby. It had never been like this. I only had a slip like this when my first boyfriend left me. After that I vowed not to cry for a man anymore and here I was years later, crying in a closet. Beautiful.

The poor boy is so hopeless and scared. “Mommy,” The boy cried. Calling for his mommy. Hoping that she would come and save him. “Your mommy ain’t gonna help you” The nanny teased while her boyfriend was sucking her breast. The boy looked at me as if he could see me. I saw tears and pain in his eyes and I felt pity on him and I don’t want to see what is next. That is why I closed my eyes and I felt a current pulling me again and again. I fell into the big black hole and when I opened my eyes. I am already inside the cabinet with the boy and this time I can see him closer and he is still crying but he is already wearing his pants and wearing different clothes.

The little boy’s hair seems dirty and matted and his wide eyes search me. “Hey there buddy,” I whisper. “It’s ok… You’re safe now.” His eyes bulge when he looks over my shoulder, and he opens his mouth to speak, wincing in pain. “Shhh, buddy. It’s okay, it’s just my friend.” I assure him, knowing Jade is behind me. He shakes his head and locks his eyes on mine, a sorrowful, pleading look, and he opens his mouth once more, pushing through the pain and screams.

DYLAN POV I park my truck the best I can in one of the open parking spots. There is no way I am driving home currently. I can't even see my hands on the steering wheel. I sob as tears streak down my face. Hailey's beautiful broken eyes are burned in my mind.

Jade p.o.v I stood shocked , I saw him fall on the floor with a loud thud...he shot himself , he shot himself instead of me he shot himself ...I gasp as our memories flash in front of my eyes. " hey why are you crying " a cute little boy asked me but I continued crying.. " Why are you crying? " He asked again. I hiccup " Those boys push me into mud , now everyone in school makes fun of me" I cried harder.

I rushed out of the office, I jumped on my bed curled like a ball crying after seeing my purple butt. I can't stop crying, I feel very small, I feel like I'm alone. It's just my luck. When I was in the Blackstone, I didn't get hit that much or that badly... I'm just 16 years old. Why do I take that much cruelty... I'm now sobbing loudly I didn't notice I was so loud to the point that I couldn't hear the door when it opened and shut " Hey, douchebag. I can't focus because of your crying." He said coldly

I sucked in a lungful and kept walking until I reached the edge of the clearing where the trees started. Then my knees buckled. I dropped to the ground and pressed both hands over my mouth. The sob tore out anyway, loud, ugly. I rocked forward and let it come. Tears soaked my sleeves. My shoulders shook so hard my teeth clacked together. I cried for the boy who laughed too loud and kissed too softly. For the man who took a claw meant for me, for the father our child would never meet. Dad knelt beside me, he didn’t speak, he just wrapped one arm around my shoulders and pulled me against his side. I leaned into him and cried harder.

“You need me now; I’m here with you.” Tears began to flow in Gaby’s eyes again. “Oh, you’re going to cry again?” Dylan asked immediately. “Is there some drug that can stop crying?” Gaby asked. “Silly! Of course, nothing. You cry for me, even if my clothes are wet because of your tears, or even if you dry your cold, it’s all right. Just let it out!” Dylan said “Oh, Dylan!” said Gaby, then leaned her head on Dylan’s shoulder