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A/N: Before you guys read, this drabble was written a long time ago during writer's block. Just want to let all my readers know that this will be the last Outsiders fanfic for a while. If you want a reason, go on my LJ, posted on my profile. The entry is public, so you're able to read. Sorry, everyone.
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Square is possibly the most stupid card game ever. Ponyboy has to have known what card I'm after. Right now I have eights of hearts, club, and spade. The trick here is to see what card your opponent has been getting. You could easily do this without intending to do it. Sadly, I wasn't paying much attention to the cards Pony has been getting, so I have to make sure I get eight of diamond before he does. He did this trick before this game, so I had to think fast.
Another four cards was dealt, and once the fourth card, the eight of diamonds was snatched! I looked at the now-blond boy in front of me giggling. Now he was keeping that card until the one he needs is dealt! Why that little...
I got up from my place of seat. Once I did, Pony started to run back of the church, dropping his cards along the way. I somehow managed to tackled him to the ground. He's a fast one. We both had to laugh at our childish behavior.
I stopped hearing his laughter, making me stop and grew concerned. “What's wrong?”
His cheeks were red until the ears, staring up at me. I started noticing what position we were in, and I, too, had to blush. I needed to get off of him. This was too embarrassing.