"Why not?"
"Do you really wanna keep up with it?" he asks. He must've been through a lot. I know he's usually in and out of jail for petty things. He's just stupid enough to get caught. But I guess he wants to.
"This is stupid," I say.
"What is?"
"Just all of it."
"I have no idea what you're talking about," he says.
"Ah forget it."
"Look, what about you?" he asks.
"There ain't much to tell. I got kicked out and wandered my way here," I explain.
"What did you get kicked out for?"
"I don't really know. My dad just told me to get out because I argued about a grade in school. He said if I was so sick of living with his rules, then I should just get out. So I did."
"Sounds rough."
"Yeah? Well I'm glad I did."
"My old man doesn't give a hang if I'm dead or in jail somewhere. I don't even know much about him now," Dally says.
"I'm sorry."
"What's to be sorry about? I didn't like the guy anyway."
"You know, you don't seem like a bad kinda guy," I tell him.
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"I've heard stories about you. You ain't as mean as they say." He scoffs and makes this ridiculous face.
"Yeah?"
"Yes!" I tell him. "Trust me, that record of yours is probably known in two states over." He's so proud of that thing that it's not even funny.
"Make it quick. I ain't liked much in this part of town," he says.
"Okay. I'll be out in a few minutes. Don't go too far off, okay?"
"Alright, whatever," he says, wandering around.
After making the quickest trip I possibly can, I step outside with a bag hanging on my wrist. I look around for Dally, not having any luck in finding him. I knew it. He's too cool to stick around and help me out.
I start walking alone. I feel a little scared, but I look like a soc so I should be safe, right? Walking about a block alone is something I didn't even want to do. Dally promised he'd stay around.
Then I get a strange feeling. Someone grabs my shoulders from behind and yells in my ear.
"You better watch it!" they yell. I yelp and swing my elbow backwards. "JT!" Dally says. "It was just me!" He holds his stomach in pain.
"Don't you ever do that to me!" I say. He kind of laughs.
"I'm sorry. I had to do it. Here," he says. "This ought to calm your nerves."
"I don't smoke," I tell him.
"Fine then." I feel my heart still racing. He scared me really bad! I was afraid I was about to get jumped again! I'm gonna end up a nervous wreck like Johnny if Dally keeps messing with me like that.
"Where did you even go?" I ask.
"Around. Causing some problem here and there," he answers.
"In ten minutes?"
"I'm Dallas Winston. I'm known for my trouble," he says proudly. I lightly punch his arm.
"You ain't right," I tell him.
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Change Your Life (The Outsiders fanfic)
RandomJane Taylor, JT for short, has always been a spoiled kid. She's one of the most popular girls in school. She's perfect! She has all the boys after her, a wonderful life, all A's... except one. After she is called out on it, she's forced to read The...
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