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When I got home, it was 10:30. Ponyboy had to be início in an hour. I hope he's not late. Darry was in the chair leitura the newspaper, while Soda was lounging on the sofá watching the news. I went to my room and read for a little while. Or so I thought it was a little while. It was 12:00! I hope Ponyboy is home. I went out to the front room to see if he was there. Uh-Oh, he's not here. What's Darry gonna do? I looked over and Darry had a look of worry and anger on his face. Man, Ponyboy is gonna be toast! Another half hora went por and Ponyboy was still not home. Darry kept thinking about calling the cops to go out and look for him, but if he did we would be dividido, dividir up for sure. I was pacing around in my room, Darry called some of the gang to let them know that Ponyboy wasn't início yet. Sodapop was looking out the window, but he dozed of a while ago. por the time it was 1:30 Darry was up and pacing around our living room. He was real worried. He sat back down and tried to finish the paper. He had only read the first page, he was so worried. por 2:00, Darry was going to call the cops. Just as he picked up the phone guess who walked in? Ponyboy. "Where have you been, you know what time it is? Well it's 2:00 in the moring kiddo." Darry was blazing with anger. "Hey Ponyboy, where ya been?" por now Soda was up. I was just standing there staring at Darry and Pony. "I...I fell asleep in the lot.", Ponyboy stammered. "You what!" Darry's face was red now. "Come on let's get to bed.", Sodapop said. "I reckon it never occured to you that your family might be worried sick about you.", Darry continued. "I didn't mean to...", Ponyboy started. "I didn't mean to, I forgot that's all I ever here out of you!" "Oh, come on Dar'..." "Shut up! I'm sick and tired of you sticking up for them!" Ponyboy was so mad at Darry that he yelled, "Don't you yell at him!" The seguinte moment seemed like it was in slow motion. Darry turned around and pushed Ponyboy so hard he flew to the floor. "P..Ponyboy, I didn't mean to." He was already out the door. This time I exploded at Darry. "Look what you just did! Do you think he wanted to be late?" I was out the door this time. I was chasing after Ponyboy. He had a little head start, but I still caught up to him. He was standing there with Johnny. We were all out of breath. Ponyboy was shocked to see that I was right behind him. "What are you doing? It's bad enough that i'm in trouble, but that doesn't mean you need to be." "Well, I wanted to see if you were alright." "Ya, i'm fine. Come on guys let's walk to the park and back, maybe i'll be cooled off enough to go home." "Okay." We walked to the park while I noticed something about Ponyboy. Johnny musta too because he asked Ponyboy, "Ain't you 'bout to freeze to death?" "You ain't a woofin'", Ponyboy replied. It was freezing out and Ponyboy didn't even have on a sweater. We were about to walk back to the house when we saw something start to círculo the park. It was a car. But it wasn't just any car. It was Bob's car. Oh boy, we're dead!
posted by MJ_Fan_4Life007
You hum as you wash your hair, scrubbing your head.
You aren’t exactly sure what you’re humming to… But it’s something.

“Hey, (Y/N), have you seen my-” “THUD!” You rip open the chuveiro curtain to see your boyfriend had tripped over the doorway.

“Oh my god, Two-Bit, are you ok?!?” You gasp.

He looks up at you. “Oh my god you’re in the shower!” He yells.

You yank the curtain back, covering yourself up.

“Two-Bit, are you ok honey?”you ask.

“After seeing that I’m not.” He says. “Damn, your beautiful.” He says, blushing.

“What a pig.” You laugh.
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“Hey, Darry, please stop picking on him. He’s obviously stressed out.” You plead with you boyfriend. He and Ponyboy were fighting about grades and school and such.

“(Y/N), please stay out of this.” Darry says, eyes still locked on his younger brother.

“She has a point.” Ponyboy snorts.

“Don’t use that tone with me, young man.” Darry says, voice raised.

“Who went and made you dad?” Ponyboy asked, shrugging his shoulders.

“You take that back.” Darry says, lunging for Ponyboy.

They start beating up on each other, nothing serious. Brothers will be brothers.

“Hey! Knock it off!” You say, trying to separate them on the ground.

Smack!

You fall back, the hit getting you hard.

The boys freeze, realizing they’ve hit you.

“Ow!” You say. “That was my boob!”

They burst out laughing.
posted by MJ_Fan_4Life007
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“Oh my god, Steve. Your eye.” You say as you remove the ice pack.

“It’s just bump.” He grins.

“A bump? Honey, it’s a huge black eye. It’s mais like an egg.” You say.

“Old Man can still pack a punch, huh?”

“Steve, you need to get out of there.” You say matter-of-factly.

“I got nowhere to go.”

“You can stay with the Curtises. Or me. I just don’t like seeing you hurt.” You whisper.

“I’d rather it be me than you.” He says.
posted by MJ_Fan_4Life007
“Slow down!” You say as Dally speeds through stop sign after stop sign.

“What?” He asks, glancing over at you.

“You’re gonna get pulled over,” you say, rolling your eyes.

“Do you think I’d care?” He laughed.

“Dallas Winston, I am shocked and appalled you just said that to me and ran that red light.” You laugh. “I’m horrified at your driving skills. Remind me not to get into a car with you again.”
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posted by MJ_Fan_4Life007
Light cracked the sky open. The crash that followed jolted you awake. You sit up in your bed, wide eyed with fear.

You had been afraid of thunderstorms since you were little… something about it just frightened you to no end.

The sound of your boyfriend breathing calmed you down. The rhythmic deep breathing soothed you, only for a second.

Another crack lit up the sky, with a giant boom that followed.

“Dally.” you shake your boyfriend awake.

“Babe… what’s the ma-” He stops as he sees your eyes, wide with fear. He sits up straight and wraps his arms around you pulling you close. “You’re fine… You’re fine.” He whispers, rocking you back and forth. “I got you. I promise. I got you.” Hands running through your hair.

“I just don’t like them.” You mumble into his bare chest.

“I know. I know.” He say. “But I still got you. I promise.”

But you were already asleep again.
posted by MJ_Fan_4Life007
“Dad?” Danny asks from across the room.

I lower my newspaper to look at my fourteen ano old son. When I looked at him, I saw the younger version of me. A bit slimmer, and with (Y/N)’s eyes. His dark hair kind of greased back, black muscle camisa and jeans, lounging on the couch, eyes still on the football game. If he kept it up, I could be watching him playing on the screen.

“How did you ask mom out?” He says casually, his eyes mover from the game to me.

I set the newspaper down; rub my chin, remembering how it went down. I smile.

“Well… she worked as a secretary at the roofing company...
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posted by MJ_Fan_4Life007
The sun warmed your body, the sand hot underneath you.

“Enjoying your nap?” Johnny asks, smiling.

You mover your arm to block the sun out of your eyes.

“I was until you had to ruin it.” You groan.

“I’m sorry.” He says, laying down on his stomach seguinte to you.

“You know, you’re really boring at the beach. All you’ve done is sleep.” He groans.

“Because I’m tanning and I like sleeping.” You mumble

“Well that’s kinda boring. Why don’t you come into the water?”

“Because it’s freezing.” You complain.

“It’s not that cold.”

“I beg to differ.”

“Well, you have...
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posted by MJ_Fan_4Life007
“Ten,” he grins after he kisses you.

“I thought you said you didn’t like little kids.”

“Yeah, but our little kids are different.” He mutters, stroking your hair.

“Ten kids is a lot, I’ll be so fat.” You laugh.

“You could never be fat.” He says seriously. “You’re almost to skinny now.” He looks you up and down. “But you’re perfect.” He smiles.

“How about six?” You ask.

“Nine.”

“Seven.”

“Fine seven,” he says, rolling his eyes. “Just so you know, I come from a family of twins… So we’ll probably have lots of twins… So our 7 will turn into...
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*Sleepover with Ponyboy*

Cherry didnt like it all that much when i said that i liked Ponyboy too. she didnt admit it, but i could see it on her face. so after that, me and Julie left. we headed back to her house and did the usual things we do: talk about The Outsiders, read parts in the book together (we both have our own copies), watch the movie together, gossip about people we know, talk about aleatório things, etc., etc., etc. the usual.

but all of that was hours ago. i am now laying on my bed, wide awake, at 11 at night, thinking about something that i havent thought about in a while and that...
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 this is the smartass Steve Randle
this is the smartass Steve Randle
*Another Addition*

after the boys caught up with each other i instructed Two-Bit, Soda, Steve, and Darry to pile back in the car. but Steve was debating with me.

"why?" he asked me.

"cause i said so," i said with my arms crossed across my chest. "just get in the car, Randle."

"why should i listen to YOU? youre a baby."

"im a BABY?" Steve was wasting my patience.

"yeah. ya know? the youngest. i mean, CLEARLY you are. look at how short you are." Two-Bit and Soda were chortling in the car. i looked at Darry. he was getting impatient with Steves clowning around.

hes making fun of my shortness! i thought....
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heres yet another poem that i wrote. enjoy!

i cried when i looked at the sky
it reminded me of you
my tears were hot with amor
and affection for you

i want you so bad, honey
youre all ive ever wanted
but i guess thats too much to ask
God wont give me you, im haunted

so i stay up at night with you por my side
but thats only a dream
its never anything real
baby, i wish you knew me

if only you were real in my reality
youre real in my imaginatin
but sonhar acordado isnt enough
i want your affection

i really do wish you knew who i am
but your amor i will never get
your affection i will never feel
but, before, we HAVE met

i read about your story
and i truly am sorry
you suffered a great loss and your pain i feel
and i wanted to say to you: Ponyboy, you are the author of your own life story
 the whole fictional outsiders gang...but if they are in my world, are they REALLY fictional?
the whole fictional outsiders gang...but if they are in my world, are they REALLY fictional?
*The Whole Outsiders Gang*

i stood on the corner of Wallace and Kurf at 2 in the afternoon with Ponyboy, Dallas, and Johnny and waited for Sodapop and Darry Curtis, Two-Bit Mathews, and Steve Randle, a little pissed. you wanna know why i have to wait on a rua corner for fictional boys while mad? i'll tell you:

four hours earlier--

"oh, yeah," Ponyboy said. "i should probably tell you that Johnny and Dally and i have to go meet the gang." we were eating breakfast. i gagged and almost choked on my toast. i didnt think i heard him right.

"what?" i asked.

"we have to go meet my brothers Soda and...
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*Green Eyes and Blue Eyes*

"what is it?" Janes asked me.

"would it be alright if three friends could stay with you for a little while?" i asked. Janes looked over at the three boys.

"them?"

i nodded. "it would only be for a little while!"

"it is fine with me, Amber. but may i know their names first?" i smiled sheepishly.

"oh, i said. "right. well"--i walked over to Dally--"this is Dallas Winston, but you can call him Dally and--"i pointed at Johnny--"this is Johnny Cade and--" i walked over to Ponyboy and smiled at him--"this is Ponyboy Curtis." he smiled back. Janes had a look of suspicion on his...
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NONE OF THE FOLLOWING IS ORIGANLLY MINE...Thanks! (:


1. If you see Johnny as a deep person like Ponyboy does, add this to your profile.

2. Don't want a knight in shining armor; I want a greaser in converse and hair grease!

3. If you're against animal cruelty, then copy this into your profile!

4. If you're against animal experimentation, then copy and paste!

5. when you hear the song "Replay" por Iyaz, your version of the first line is "Johnny's like a melody in my head...", then copy and paste.

6. If you amor greasers, are a self-confessed greaser fan, and are a proud member of TEAM GREASER...
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posted by TomboyWriter
During filming, the actors playing the "soc"s were given leather-bound scripts and were put up in luxury accommodations, while the "greasers" were given battered paperback scripts and had to stay in the ground floor of the hotel, as director Francis Ford Coppola wanted to create tension between the two groups.

The letter jaqueta that the "soc" is wearing as he challenges Darrel is the letter jaqueta from the High School that author S.E. Hinton attended.

Over a half hora of the film was cut before release, due to movie executives fearing it to be too long and a chance of upsetting fãs of the...
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Johnny
Dally don’t hate me so that’s good Kyri worked out in the end and she starts coming to school since this is permenate. She makes a lot of girls jealous even some soc’s. Her eyes that are the light hazel are the most wanted trait and even pónei, pônei and Two-bit are drooling over her. I keep her tight to my side as if in a defense mecanisim. She and I have a lot of classes together and she likes it that way even though she’s in higher classes than me and now that she’s here Dally starts coming to school. Rene doesn’t hate her as much as before and Dally and Rene are growing closer....
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For the seguinte few days, Ponyboy and I took turns leitura Gone With The Wind. It was a pretty good book. I should have went to see the movie with Johnny and Pony. And it passed a lot of time. I finally got used to our hair, even though I still hated mine. It was the same blond hair of many of Two-Bit's girlfriends. At least it's a little longer than I thought they would cut it. It was a few inches longer than my shoulders. But like I said, I still hated it. One dia I woke up and saw Ponyboy walk outside. He went to smoke a cigarette. I followed along and started smoking too. It was before dawn...
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When I first woke up I had no idea where I was. This place looked old and creepy and dirty. When I sat up I finally realized where I was. I was in the church on topo, início of gaio, jay Mountain. Johnny had killed a Soc. Quiet Johnny, the one that never talks, the one person that wouldn't hurt anyone or anything on purpose, had killed a human being. We were really being chased por the cops. Maybe after a few days everything will be alright. Maybe the cops would understand that Johnny was doing this for self defense. I mean after all the Socs had almost drowned my brother. Maybe the cops would let Darry, Sodapop,...
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When he found out it was Two-Bit he was ok. After the movie we all headed home. I was going to sleep over at Carli's and Ponyboy's house. pónei, pônei went to the lot with Johnny for a little while. Me and Carli walked to her house when we got ther we went to Carli's room to set up how we were going to sleep. por the time it was 1:50 we were all freaking out. At 2:00 am Ponyboy walked in. "do you know what time it is? Well it's 2 o'clock in the morning kiddo." "I fell asleep in the lot.I didn't mean to." "You did what? And I can't even call th cops because we would get dividido, dividir up so fast that it would...
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posted by outsidersfan_14
I rushed into my room and plopped on my cama throwing my books at my desk, my aiming was perfect .... almost. A bunch of papers spewed unto my floor. Groaning i got up from where i lay only a few measly segundos and went to pick up the papers. They were mostly school papers from last ano i didnt care about. I tossed them into the wire trashcan sitting seguinte to my escrivaninha, mesa carelessly. I picked up the last thing on the ground, a yelow tore up folder that looked flamiliar. I opened it ciriously and those words i worked so hard on last ano flashed before my eyes- when i stepped into the brightness...
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