stuck in the 60s (the outsiders)

chapter 2

*casey pov*

The fuckboys. Perfect. Just what we need.

"Ace." I said.

I looked in my bag and looked at my phone. I hate that I have no service.

"What?" Ace looked to me.

"Fuckboys" i mouthed.

"Wanna ditch?"

I shrugged.

"Hey greasers!" They yelled.

Why did Ace say we were greasers?

"Who you callin' greasers?" Dally spoke up.

I looked down at my feet. This isn't going to end well.

*ace's pov*

I just looked at Randy and Bob.

I had forgotten that I we had time time traveled.

"Hey, dally I'm kinda tired can we go?" I asked

"Yea." Dally put his arm around me and i felt like i was about to die. I just looked at him. he is so hot.

I looked at casey. she really is falling for ponyboy. all she did was flirt i really thought it was working on him.

we got to 'our house' and i plopped on the soft couch.

"want anything?" darry asked me and casey.

"got a coke?" casey said.

"yea. you want one to?" darry looked at me.

"yea. I know this sound awfully strange but do you guys have any clothes we can borrow?" I asked politely. I put my hand in my bag and grabbed my phone. It felt really light weight i looked at it and it was gone.

iPhones weren't in this time. That means everything in the time back home will all be gone.

*i guess im happy that there were phones because i cant live without it
-casey*