"here you are" darry says and places the plate of food in front of me.
"thanks" i mumble as i stare at the plate.
i twirled my fork around the eggs until i brought up the courage to bring the food to my lips. when i swallowed i forgot how hungry i was and devoured the whole plate. a feeling of guilt washed over me but i just brushed it off.
i walked over to the sink and washed my plate and put it back in the cabinet.
"ill take the couch tonight." i tell soda who was sitting next to me.
"alright. good night El." he yawns and walks up the stairs.
"good night soda." i wave and then rub my tired eyes.
then i laid down on the couch, and before i went to bed i wanted to thank Johnny but he was already fast asleep in the recliner.
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i woke up on the recliner and rolled over to check the time.
6:22, the clock read. i stood up and looked down at my clothes.
"i really need to change" i thought.
i took a look into the kitchen and no one was there so i headed out the door.
i was going to the one place i dreaded the most; my house.
i didn't want to go, but i desperately needed a change of clothes and a shower.
i walked the empty streets until i ended up at the house sitting half in grease territory and half in soc territory.
i let out a deep sigh before walking onto the property. i walk up the stone pathway leading to the house. i paused for a second before walking up the stairs and twisting the doorknob to let myself in.
"it's ok" i mumble to my self and keep my eyes glued to the floor.
i finally look up and memories flood through my head. i quickly turn around and grab the handle but i know that i need to do this. so i take a deep breath and turn around and head up the stairs.
when i entered my room, i went straight to my bathroom and turned on the shower. i then peeled off soda's white shirt which was now covered in dirt and blood, and took off my jean shorts.
when the shower was warm enough, i stepped in. the water stung my cuts but it also felt good to shower after so long. i took my coconut scented shampoo and massaged it into my scalp. after a minute i rinsed it out and took a thick clump of conditioner and rubbed it into the ends of my hair. i let it sit as washed off my body with my matching coconut body wash. then i rinsed out the conditioner and stepped out of the shower. i wrapped myself in a white towel and walked out of the bathroom to the dresser in my bedroom.
i picked out a clean pair of clothes- red shorts and a black cropped shirt with one of my favorite bands on it, The Beatles.
after i got changed i went back into my bathroom to do my hair. i brushed my long light brown hair until all the tangles were out. I was trying to decide wether to keep my hair down or to french braid it but i ended up keeping it down. lastly i put on my black converse and headed for the door.
i almost forgot my switchblade so i ran upstairs to get it but before i could reach my bedroom there was a knock at the door.
i wasn't expecting any company so i was a little suspicious to why someone was knocking at my door. i slowly walked down the stairs and looked through the window.
the police
"what are they doing at my house?!" i think.
i keep myself composed and answer the door.
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The Story of my Life | An Outsiders FanFiction
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