"Yo you see that greaser over there?" Said Bob with a grin "yea...yea I do what are you going to do to him." I say with a worry in my voice. We drive up to him and we hop out the car. "Hey grease, we're going to cut that long greasy hair off." In a friendly voice "you need a hair cut grease?" Them pulls out a blade while the greaser kicks and tries to escape the grip I have on him. We get him to the ground and Bob gives him a nice punch, and then Another.
The soc with the blade tries to cut the greasers hair, but we didn't get enough time before all those grease balls showed up. We ran back to the car and drove off knocking two greasers off our hood and getting a good laugh out of it. We got back to Bob's house and got all boozed up. We ran around like maniacs, and I'm sure I broke a vase. It's fine, his father doesn't car so we don't care. All I remember was a sharp pain and then I blacked out.
When I woke up, I found myself in my bed under my silk sheets. Bob must have taken me home after the guys left. I was still in the same clothes, I had on the day before my breathe reeked of booze but I knew I would be home alone, my parents were out of town on a business trip, but all of a sudden I started smelling burnt toast. So I ran down stairs so quick to find Bob with a towel trying to blow away the smoke coming from the toaster. "Sorry buddy, I wasn't trying to burn your house down. I just wanted some toast.
Soon after we hear knocking and Boom! The door opens. "Hey, we're here." Said a girls voice I look out the kitchen and there was my girl friend and Bobs girl friend but they didn't seem happy. I guess the word got out about us and those greaser our girls don't like fights at all but we think that a grease is a grease nothing else.
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Insiders
FanfictionThe Socs view on the story based off of outsiders just two teens making a story
