Blue Smoke & Greasers

The footsteps and shadow get closer and reach the top of the roof. He sits down on the wall to the left of me, facing the wind, looking out over the empty land. I glance over at him, lighting a cigarette in his mouth, and he looks over at me.

And that's where my story starts, me, AJ Brown, sitting on the roof of a bar, with none other than Dallas Winston smoking a cigarette beside me. Typical Friday night for me...

All Rights to S.E. Hinton! I only have AJ! I am AJ, and AJ is me. 👍

👋 Hello!! Welcome to my first Outsiders fanfic! You can refer to me as Karuṇā, and it is an honor for me to be your author ☺️

This is my first book (besides my poetry one, you should check it out too!), so it might be good, or it might be awful! Please comment on what you think! I will not have a schedule for when I post more chapters, because I'm pretty bipolar and have no idea if I will even be motivated to write this anymore after about 2 days, so we will see how far we get!

FYI: This story is 'MATURE' because of abuse and violence and stuff, I don't write smut or anything.

Stay safe, and enjoy!!!!! 💗
-Karuṇā