*cursing*
Y/n's POV
I walk outside onto our front porch. I sigh as I lean against the house. I jumped when I heard a voice beside me "Y/n" I turn around to see Dal."Hey Dal...whatcha doing here?" I ask curiously. Well, now come to think of it, all the boys just come over and chill whenever they want.
"Just thought I'd hang around" he shrugs as he takes out a cancer stick and lights it. I nod.
"I'm so bored" I complain as I sigh, once again. Darry, Steve, and Soda were at work. Johnny, Pony, and Twobit I'm pretty sure went to go catch a movie but didn't ask me to go.
"Where's the rest of the hobo's?" He asks.
"All gone somewhere" I reply with a sad smile. He nods and looks around.
"Why don't we get outta here?..catch a movie" he says. I look at him "ya sure?" I ask. He nods.
"Bring a coat. I'm not letting superman kick my head in over your stupid ass" he says Cooley. I nod as I run in the house and grab my jacket.
I then ran back outside."Let's go, man" he says as he starts walking away. I follow him.
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We walked around town for about an hour.
"Want one?" Dal mutters as he holds the carton of cigarettes to me. I shake my head."Nah, thanks...did you forget? I don't smoke" I chuckle. He chuckles back "ya I guess" he says.
We walked through an alley way. "Where's this lead to?" I ask.
"Canada" he jokes. I laugh sarcastically. "No seriously" I say.
"Short cut to the drive-in" he says. I nod as I kick rocks as I walk. I then look up when I hear the faint sound of skin against skin and loud grunts. I saw a couple socs beating up one greaser. That's the thing about socs, they like to play dirty like that, a group of socs against 1 greaser. Dal put an arm out in front of me when he saw the fight happening.
The socs saw us and started coming over to us, leaving the other greaser on the ground. "Look what we got here guys" one says. I knew Dal was a tuff fighter but there were 5 socs and two of us.
Before Dal could respond, the guys started attacking us. Dal took on 3 while the other 2 grabbed me. One held my arms behind my back while the other punched me in the face. I saw Dal fighting the best he could against the other ones. Dal saw me and started fighting even harder against them, so he could then get to me.
"You bastards get the fuck away from her!" He yells. I feel another punch to my face, then at my stomach. I then felt the soc stop punching me and saw Dal tackle him to the ground.
Just then, there were sirens coming through the alleyway. "Shit!" I curse to myself. Darry would kill me- and Dal if I was ever arrested or even in trouble with the fuzz!
Four cops got out of the two cars as they pulled Dal off of the soc. All the other socs were gone running by now. One soc, Dal, and I were the only ones left here now. I felt handcuffs go around my wrists as they did the same to the soc and Dal. Dal looked and me and a wave of fear and regret washed over his face.
"Hey man, let her go she didn't do anything" Dal said. The other Two cops put the soc in the back of the car by now.
"She was involved in the fight" the cop corrects.
Luckily my face wasn't bruises yet so there was no evidence I was involved thankfully."No she wasn't man, it was all me" he lies. I couldn't let Dal take the fall for me and get put in the cooler, again!
"Dal, don't!" I whisper to him quietly. He looks at me with a look that says 'shut up. I'm trying to get you out of this dumbass'
Dal's POV
I look at her, trying to tell her to shut up. I can't let Y/n get in trouble with the fuzz, she's to good. It was my fault anyways, I shouldn't have took this Alleyway. Darry has enough to worry about, last thing he needs is to be bailing Y/n out anyways. Not to mention, he'd personally ring my neck if he found out she was with me in a fight.The cop sighs "alright...get out of here" he says as he un-cuffs her. A huge weight was lifted off my shoulder as soon as I heard those cuffs come off. She looks at me with a sad look.
"Go" I mouth to her as I jerk my head down the alleyway. She gives me a sad smile as she jogs away. I smile, knowing she's safe now..and won't be sharing a cell next to me in jail.
The cop puts me in the back of the cruiser I recognized. He gets in the drivers seat and sighs "What's this...your 5th time in 3 months" The cop says.
I smirk "damn right" I reply, proud of my rep.
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The Curtis sister imagines & stories
FanfictionThe Curtis sister on her period in a house full of boys, what could go wrong ? -Just random imagines of the Curtis sister. ~second book of this is already out! (I do not own any original characters, All creds go to S.E Hinton)