stuck in the 60s (the outsiders)

chapter 1

idk why we made this.

-cactus out-

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*ace's pov*

casey and i walked around the whole museum and were already bored.

we already ate and went through social media.

we walked around until we came up to a door that said "outsiders prohibited.'' (see what i did there)

being the curious ones we are went decided to go in since the lock to the door was broken off.

we opened it up to see a really nice science lab.

casey literally freaked out since she like really smart.

she walked around the science lab looking and touching everything she saw until we came across a huge machine thingie.

it had a blanket covering it so we took it off and it said time machine on it.

caseys eyes widened at the sight of something amazing but I though it was fake.

I sat down and read my favorite book ever called The Outsiders. dallas is so hot.

I was at the part when ponyboy gets jumped and suddenly I started hearing weird noises.

"ace get here, I think I just made it work." she said in amazement.

it started counting down so casey pulled me inside of it.

we both started screaming because the feeling we were both getting felt awfully painful.

**few hours later

me and casey woke up and saw we were in the country.

"casey what did you do, where are we." i said.

she looked around and saw the state sign and it read

Tulsa, Oklahoma.

wait

it can't be.

we just time traveled.

"oh my god casey, I think we're in the outsiders." I said as she looked at me wide eyed.

casey was head over heal for ponyboy. but I mean she can get any guy since she's literally perfection.

"that means we could find the gang." she said.

I put my book back in my bag and got my phone out and saw that I had no service.

we walked around town trying to find the gang, well casey was since she's literally obsessed with ponyboy.

my thighs began hurting since casey wouldn't let us sit down for a while.

she finally let me a rest at a bench we found when a blue mustang came around and parked.

there they are bob and randy. the two fuckboys of the story.

"what are you two ladies doing walking around." bob said.

"wait what are you guys anyways." he said looking at what we're wearing and my bright pink hair.

I was wearing black vans a white crop top that said losers on it and blue high waisted jeans and also I was wearing black gauges casey was wearing a light pink pencil skirt with a white longsleeve and white vans.

if I said greaser then there gonna do bad things but on the other hand I am not trying to be a soc.

"um were greasers." I said while motioning casey to walk away with me.