Ponyboy Now Novels & Stories

, he then says. " For what ?", I ask softly grazing over his hands. " For s..standing up for me. I didn't think..you..you'd do this for me. Th..thank you.", he says. " Don't need to thank me. I'm also grateful to you. You made me change. You made me want to speak against them. I'm really happy today that, I'm finally free from that gang. I feel so relieved.", I reply honestly. He smiles at me beautifully from his heart before going to munch on his pizza.

“I like your hair.” Poppy lets out a tiny scream, delighted, then stands up on the sofa and spins, showing off the ponytail and ribbon. “Look! New ribbon!” “Wow,” Adrian says, eyes soft. “That’s beautiful.” Poppy lifts her chin, exactly like I’ve seen one other man do in a boardroom. “I’m a winner.” Adrian’s smile widens. “You are a winner.” Poppy leans in toward the camera again. “Daddy, I met an uncle today!”

A boy who is now a man. Tray.

Cody shouted, "what are you doing?" His words got him a sharp slap on his now bare ass from the petite blonde as she pushed a metal bit gag into his mouth. The bit had a metal plate, which rested on his tongue preventing his talking again. Once it was strapped securely around his head, Hannah said, " You are a ponyboy now, Cody. You won't wear clothes ever again." The teenager was humiliated as he looked over at his mom, who too busy was talking with Hannah's parents and barely noticed Cody as she held the check.

Then Jayden and I sigh below their names. When we finish, Bobby looks at me, his eyes full of questions. “Does this mean... we’re really a family now?” I cup his face in my hands. “We’ve always been a family, Bobby. This just makes it official. You’re stuck with us now.” I grin, trying to lighten the moment, but the tears are already welling up in my eyes. He nods, his face softening. “I like that.” I pull him into a hug. Bobby’s been through so much, more than any kid should have to deal with, and now, finally, we can give him the stability he deserves.

"Aren't you?" "I'm teaching them a lesson. The world doesn't revolve around them." He nodded. Nothing else. "You can get back to work." I waved him off. "Yes, Miss." The door shut. I picked up Henry's reflection and read it again. 'This man... he really is changing. But is it enough? I don't know.' *** A month later, Dad called me into his study. "Those four boys passed the assessment." I set the file down. "Passed what?"

Xavier stumbled away to hide in the undergrowth, amazed at Penny's capitulation. As it turned out he was just in time as almost immediately there was the sound of new arrivals. The blond man turned to the influx of eight or nine young men who were staring in amazement at the gorgeously willowy naked blonde, kneeling in the centre of the clearing with a paper bag over her head. "Ah, young Bobby! And I see you brought some new friends with you." Xavier's eyes opened wide as he recognised the boy standing at the front of the group. Oh shit! It was Penny's boyfriend!

in the middle of the night of January 13th, 2015. Before him, listening to his fellow heir speak, was the boy from the picture he always kept on his cabinet beside him when he slept. The boy who was reduced to insane, shocked mumbling after he was taken away from his home by Sheffield police. The boy who was now five years older and different in more ways than one. But there was no mistaking that face. It haunted his daydreams and nightmares. “Toby!” Arthur piped up, unaware of the stillness growing in the air. “‘Sup, man! It seems the new kid is about to be our latest pledge.”

A promising start to a weekend full of potential. Leo and Donny returned soon after. Donny had a wind tousled man bun as they’d gone cruising with the windows down. Amber could see both their lips moving, both of them were smiling. She giggled as she thought that Donny looked at the Porsche the way Leo looked at her. It felt good to be loved and admired. Grayson rolled over to the Porsche where both boys were still perched around it. “So, are you a changed man? Ready to leave that classic Mustang behind you?” smiled Grayson.

Daddy didn't want any reminders of my shame as he calls it. Now Mindy has been badgering me about going out with her. She knows I'm not allowed but it doesn't stop her from trying every so often. I like hanging out with Mindy, it makes me feel closer to her brother somehow though she never talks about him anymore. In the beginning she'd brought him up every other second but when she realized how much it hurt me she'd stopped. I miss hearing about him but it was just too painful. He was the only boy I'd ever loved. Well boy might be a bit of a stretch. He was twenty-three when I was eighteen. Rumor had it that he was smart but he was drawn to the dark side, fast cars and motorcycles.