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“I never had one.” She whispers.

“Had what?” I said,walking through the rows of pine trees all lined up.

“A Christmas Tree.” Y/N mutters.

I turn around, mouth open. “Really?”

She nods her head. “Daddy was so drunk he didn’t even know it was Christmas… And mom didn’t have the money anyways.” She says casually, fingering one of the branches of a tree.

“Well that’s going to change. We’ll get one every year, I promise.”

“Really?”

“Really.”

“My dad said that.” She said quietly. “So really really?”

“Really really.” I smile, pulling her into a hug.

“Can...

Prologue: you are a 16 years old greaser living in Tulsa, staying with your cousin two-bit whom you called mouse. You were dating sodapop curtis and good friends with the gangs. Johnny and dally are still alive and sandy is long gone. Imagine: you had been walking around the streets, when out of nowhere the rain began ,pouring like a sinners sweat in church. You were blocks away from you home but only down the street from your Boyfs Sodapop's. As you approached the gate you could hear laughin from inside, the whole gang was there. You jogged up the steps and through the door. The entire gang...