Stay Gold Ponyboy Stay Gold Meaning Novels & Stories

Gold placed her hands on either side of my shoulders to say with a nice smile. “It’s not easy saying sorry, is it?” I gave a sad smile, then looked down to my chest as she kept on talking, “Look, we aren’t perfect, but we can work on it all the time, and having you poked sometimes is just funny, but I swear only on the real funny, not the past bullying type.” Gold closed her eyes as she placed a hand up to say, “Scout's honor, and” she looked back at me, “you are our Miracle after all, and our Silver light,” She joked, making me smile, enjoying the puns my half-sister was giving me.

he said quietly. And that was how two broken men walked out of Gold’s house, holding onto the only hope left. We would return. We would write. And maybe… maybe Chloe would read, And respond.

I quickly started my car and we hit the highway again. Just don't show your face to me again Goldie. You are past tense to me now, one that wasn't meant to be there in the first place. I'm sure you must have heard the news and since you are a sly, you'll want to see with your eyes. Well, whatever you do don't just come before me again! JAY'S POV

Behind me trailed my loyal gang, a band of notorious bad boys who had earned their reputation on the streets. "Listen up, boys," I said, my voice commanding attention. "We've arrived at our temporary base of operations. Make sure you settle into your rooms and stay alert. We're here for a reason, and I expect you to be ready for any updates. Meet me back in the lobby once you're settled in." The boys nodded in agreement, acknowledging my authority as their gang leader. They dispersed, each heading towards their designated rooms, their presence adding an air of danger to the opulent surroundings.

He nodded, "This neighbourhood is so familiar, I just can't get it out of my head. Is this a feeling of deja vu?" "I wouldn't be surprised if you came here to cause trouble." He pouted, "Why do you abou see me as a troublesome guy? I like you a lot you know." "Thanks for bringing home, I appreciate it" I bowed sarcastically. Hopefully I can move out of here soon enough so he won't look for me. "I am not that easy to get ridden of. Remember, I am Gold. The biggest name in the city, I will find you even if you hide inside the ground sweetie. Stop being so stubborn."

They both cracked up, letting the tension dissolve like sugar in hot water. Niya turned toward the window, the sunset spilling across the skyline in strips of gold. The memory of Pony at the hospital with her fresh after coma tried to resurfaced, but she caught it, shoved it into a mental box, and slammed the lid shut. “I didn’t plan to stay,” she said quietly. “I just… stayed.” “Be serious,” Pony chuckled. “If someone looked like that and threw money around like a confetti cannon, I might've stayed too.”

I know his sort. “Ah, the self-appointed head boy. Also known as the school bully,” Goldie says, as if she is reading my mind. Broady glares at her. “Quiet you. The men are talking.” “One boy is talking absolute garbage, and one man and a woman are listening to it and we would rather not,” she quickly responds. It makes me snicker. “I am the King of this school.” Goldie gets to her feet, so she is standing above the seated Broady. “A King wouldn’t need to tell anyone he’s king. You’re a nobody compared to a king.” She sneers at Broady.

“I kept waiting to feel like I was giving something up today. At the house, at the office. It never came. I just kept feeling lighter.” I looked out at the gold spreading across the towers. “It’s a beautiful place. It was just never mine the way the packs are mine. I know that now.” Gideon didn’t say anything to that. He just reached across the table and covered my hand with his, and we sat there while the gold burned down into blue and the city switched over to its evening self, glittering below us like it wanted to be remembered fondly. It was during dessert that I felt it through the bond.

The little light bulb goes off, "Gold. He has gold here." Morgan smiles, "Bingo, a lot of it, and it's somewhere in this building, or the stable. I saw him bringing some in one day. I have no idea where he has it, but I know it's a lot. I overhear him talking to his friends at parties about dodging the IRS by using gold. That little douchebag is going to take all that gold and blow town with some teenager with huge boobs and ditch me with the shit to clean up when he goes bankrupt, leaving me in the dirt, broke. I'm still not quite getting this, "So, why don't you look for it?"

"You want to leave me to? For a nobody?" Golden widened his eyes at his friends drunkened talk. "What? No, what do you take me for? A piece of shit " He couldn't help himself ,his friends drunkened self was taking a thou on him too. "Just hang on don't do anything stupid let me go call the rest so we can send you home okay" " I don't care what you do but let me warn you, I won't stop loving you,I will get you and your heart and this time I won't let go "