Ch 22 || Screw School

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~December 8th 1965~

(I am aware that I stuffed up the dates I'm keeping track from now on okay? okay.)

Tays P.O.V

I woke up and did the usual thing that I did in the morning, wake up shower etc. But I repeated the same words in my head Timetravel. 2019. how to get back

"Hi Taylor," Ponyboy said, causing me to leap five feet into the air and nearly fall over, but Ponyboy caught me before I could hit the group "Sorry."

"All Gucci," I said, and he cocked an eyebrow, shit I shouldn't have said that, fuck I'm so screwed "All Gucci? Like the expensive clothing brand?" he asked, "Surprised you know what is" I leaned on the counter. he shrugged "Yeah, but what does 'all Gucci' mean?"

"Means all good, its uhh slang from new york" I bit my lip, "Yeah okay I'm going to believe you because I currently hate this conversation," he said opening the icebox and getting a glass of chocolate milk. I swear they never drink water. "So uh, you were with Johnny yesterday?" he asked, I nodded "Is he okay?" I nodded "You know when visiting hours are?"

"Nup, but I gotta get to school anyway," I said walking out of the kitchen, Obviously I wasn't going to go to school, now you see I needed to figure out how to survive here and how to get back to my own time because I don't want to be stuck in the 60s forever. I mean yes it cool but I can't stay here, But that's obvious...right? As for the men in black well, I don't know what to with them they're fucking government agent dudes or whatever like the matrix guys. Hence, there's no freaking way I'm going to stop them and besides the timekeeper could be a bad guy, the only reason I don't want her to die is that she's my single ticket home. Selfish-i know-but she sent me 1965 and made me live this... I don't how to describe it life? It's only been three-four weeks in 1965, but I'm over it sorry gang. I slowly opened the front door of the Curtis house, but before I could Darry stopped me

"Where ya goin'?" he asked, I sighed, let go of the door handle and turned around

"I uh I have to go to school, I still have a lot of shit to catch up on" I explained

"Fine, jus' be careful those Socs got Johnny pretty bad, and we can't have two members of the gang in hospital, can't afford it anyway," he said "Speaking of the hospital...and money. Where the hell did our hospital bills from last week go."

"So can I go?" I asked, he nodded, and I ran out before he could say anything else, I had science first period, so I was going to ask my science teacher about time travel theory. It's the 60s, so there probably isn't much but like there's gotta be something...right? I walked into the class, and everybody was talking in hushed voices, I saw Madison was back, and I sat next to her "Hey what's up, Madison. Whys everyone whispering" I was a suspicious person so when I enter a room of people whispering I assume they are all talking about the same thing. she sighed and put her head in her hands "I'm sorry" I said quickly, and she shook her head

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