Since smoking wasn't really that much of problem back then, this is going to be slightly more modern.

DALLAS:

"Hey, I thought you quit smoking." You said confused. He quit since you married. He looked equally confused as you smelled tobacco. "I did, I don't have any cigarettes since we married." You both stormed to your son's room. When you got there, the smell got stronger. Dallas ripped open the door to your son laying on the floor smoking."

"ANDREW BENEDICT WINSTON! WHAT THE FUCK IS THE MEANING OF THIS?! SMOKING IN YOUR ROOM?! DO YOU REALIZE-" You put a hand on his shoulder to calm him down. You took a step forward to the guilty looking looking boy in front of you.
"Andy? Where did you get the cigarettes?"
You asked sternly. He looked down.

"I got them from a friend." You sat back.
"I'm sorry! I just wanted to look cool!" He yelped pleadingly. You were angry though. Dallas spoke up though.

"Do you realize what smoking does to your body?! You could get cancer!" His eyes hardened. "Then why did you do it when you were young?!" "Because NO ONE TOLD ME NOT TO." It was silent. "Dal," you looked at your son. He looked sad. Dallas sighed. "No one gave a damn about me. I just don't want you to die from smoking." He said walking out. You watched him leave. You turned to your son. "I don't ever want to catch you smoking ever again!" You yelled. "Give me all of your cigarettes." You said holding your hand out. He gave 2 full packs. You took it and walked out, but not before saying, "You're taking a nicotine test everyday for now on." You smirked.

PONYBOY:

Of course you would be angry to be called in the middle of your work day to find out your child was caught smoking in the locker room and got suspended. You were FURIOUS!!

You slammed your car door, and walked into the school. There, you saw your 17 year old daughter, Darcia sitting in the chair right across from the principal's desk. She looked nervous and not looking you in the eye. The principal told you that 2 of her other friends were caught too. He even told you that she had a boy in there. You didn't know she had a boyfriend. You were unable to speak to her as she got into the car. When you got in the car, that's when your chill went out the window.

"Darcia Jane Curtis, I get called off work because you were smoking in the locker room?! Then I find out that you're dating behind our back?! You're only 17, and you're suspended from school for a week! Wait til' I tell your father!" She tried to speak, but you cut her off. "Mom, I'm sorry-" "No, I don't wanna hear it. I'm so mad I can't even look at you right now!"

You waited for Ponyboy to get home making your daughter sit at the kitchen table, with you standing next to her.

When the door opened and Ponyboy called in "I'm home" Darcia whimpered nervously.
He walked in the kitchen, and glanced at you and Darcia questioningly. You put your hand on her shoulder.

"Well, Darcia here has something to tell you."
You looked down at her. She flinched. He looked at her. She spoke, voice trembling.
"I got caught smoking in the locker room with my boyfriend. I got suspended."

His face turned red and his fist clenched.
"You were WHAT?!" He raised his voice, this time, making both of you flinch. You do realize this goes on your job application? "I didn't even know you had a boyfriend!" "I'm sorry dad!" she let the tears fall. He shook his head. He was livid. "No! Get in your room!" He shouted pointing in the direction of her room.
She ran up and slammed the door, crying into her pillow. She could hear her dad slamming things around and yelling. You had to calm him down. "PONY HONEY! You need to calm down!" He stopped and closed his taking a deep breath. Then opened them.

"You're right." He sighed. "I'll talk to her."

SODAPOP:

You woke up to arguing. You got up and followed the voices. You got to the hallway and saw your 17 year old daughter, Jill and your husband Soda argue whispering at each other. You rubbed your eyes and walked over to them.

"What are you guys doing?"

"I caught Jill attempting to sneak through the backdoor." It was then you noticed her outfit.
Revealing. You glared at her still tired.

"Jillian Rachelle Curtis!" You started. "Where on earth were you?! It's 2 in the fucking morning! What the hell? You better tell me where you were young lady!" She coward a bit. She sighed before saying "I was at a party with my friends and we were smoking and"
"You were smoking?! Cigarettes or weed?"
She hesitated, but your glare scared her into telling you. "Weed." You looked over at Soda.
He was livid but you were shocked.

"What else did you do?" She coward a bit as you raised your voice slightly.

"Sex and alcohol." She said fast and wide eyed. Soda punched the wall behind him.
"Get upstairs now!" He growled. "We'll talk about this tomorrow!" She walked off without another word. Soda looked at you snd sighed, running a hand through his hair. "What are we gonna do about her?" He asked you. "What you said we'll discuss it in the morning." You kissed him as you both headed back to bed.

You ended up grounding her for 4 months and made her enter a juvenile facility.

JOHNNY:

"Haha, stop!" You giggled as Johnny tickled your side. You still acted like little kids. You and Johnny were currently watching Tv, when Johnny looked outside and his face twisted in anger. You looked out your window and saw your son, Justin and sitting on the front porch steps smoking a Jay and talking on the phone.
Johnny stormed off the couch and threw open the door. " Justin Samuel Cade, what the hell are you doing?! Young man?! Put that out right now! Where'd you get the weed from?!" You walked over slowly. Your son was shaking. "I don't know he whispered clearly frightened. "YOU ANSWER ME RIGHT NOW!" Johnny tightened his grip on his wrist. "My friend from school, Jackson."
"I knew that kid was trouble." You mumbled.
Jackson was his best friend and you've always had a bad feeling about him.

"Hey, look at me!" Johnny grabbed his chin roughly. "You're gonna throw this out, and you're gonna talk to the police about how bad this is for you! Got it?!" He nodded and Johnny yanked his chin away and pushed passed him.  You whispered in your son's ear "Please don't smoke anymore sweetie. It's not good for you." You thought that Johnny was rough on him, but he needed it. Your son was on the edge of tears, and you wanted him to still feel loved. He looked at you with tears falling. You wrapped your arms around him as he bawled.

Johnny later apologized to him and y'all hugged it out.

TWO-BIT:

You were at work and Two-Bit stayed home. He picks up your 15 year old son, Ben from school everyday.

He made his way to the school when it was time. When he pulled up he found his son sitting on the steps waiting as usual.
He opened the passenger door and greeted him. They talked and joked just like they always do on the way home.

Two-Bit parked the car and your son got out. Well, apparently Ben's shoe lace was untied and he tripped. His backpack obviously wasn't zipped all the way, and an opened pack of cigarettes and a lighter fell on the ground.
Two-bit ran over to see if he was okay, and immediately was infuriated. He picked up the objects and stood over your son. "Care to tell me why you got these in here? And don't say you're carrying them for a friend. That excuse is as outdated as the iPhone 3G." Two-bit chided. Ben stood up and stood in front of his dad.

"I'm sorry dad! It's just that school gets so stressful sometimes and I just need an escape sometimes y'know? I'm sorry I just disappointed you. I'm so sorry." He looked down ashamed, with his voice cracking at the end. Your husband sighed. "Kid look at me."
Your son looked up slowly. His lip was quivering.

"You didn't disappoint me. You're my son. Benjamin Bryan Mathews. I understand how hard school is. I was there. I was a junior at 18." He chuckled. "But in all seriousness, if you're stressed about something, just talk to me or your mother. You don't need smoking to help solve your problems. You just need to relax and try to focus on something other then cancer sticks. Alright? I know it doesn't look like it now, but once you leave high school, all of this is going to be worth it in the long run. You're gonna be a successful young man. Plus you're too young to smoke anyways."

He pulled your son into a tight hug.

"Thanks, dad." Your son said into his dad's shoulder.

"Anytime, Ben." Two-Bit whispered.

He told you about this when you got home and you both did your best to help him.

DARRY:

Your daughter didn't smoke. Darry put hard consequences.

STEVE:

You and Steve just got home and you wanted to go to bed. Steve went to go check on your 16 year old daughter, Chelsea. He went upstairs and opened the door. The first thing he saw was your daughter and her friends and two other boys in her room smoking from bongs. Steve flipped and you heard "Y/N GET UP HERE!" You sprinted  upstairs. You were shocked to see your daughter doing this in front of you. She was stuttering like her tongue wasn't cooperating. "Chelsea Amelia Randle, who are they?" You pointed to her friends. They looked startled. She looked over with the same expression. "Um, they're my friends." They nodded anxious and wide eyed.

"All of you leave." Steve glared at all of them.
They nodded, jumped up and crawled out the window. "Now, you. Weed?! Are you crazy? You're grounded until we can earn your trust back." Steve shouted at her. "I'm very disappointed in you." You said as you followed Steve out of the door.

SO SORRY THAT WAS SO LONG!! But it took forever to write, and if anyone reads this, thank you thank you!