Bam! Du hit the ground with a thud.

“Oh my god, I’m sorry!” A boy about your age says, truly apologetic. He grabs your hand and pulls Du up. Du find his eyes, and Du see how cute he is. He looks at you, stunned. “I’m… Really sorry.” He says as he stares into your eyes.

“It’s fine.” Du blush. “I would have fallen anyway, I’m clumsy.” Du say, brushing off your legs.

“Well if Du did, I’d catch you.” He grins. “Anyways, I’m Ponyboy. What about you?”

“(Y/N).” Du grin.

“I like that name. So.. Uh what brings Du to the camp?”’

“I Liebe the lake.”...