The outsiders imagines

Payback (Pt. 2)

sorry if you don't smoke or anything but this is the 60's so i gotta add sum 😭 and Lidia is back 😼
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If there was anything you hated more, it was seeing Dally with Sylvia. Especially seeing her wear his necklace. He didn't even think about letting you wear it. They were shoving each other's tongue down their throats in a booth.

"Earth to Y/n," Tim snapped in front of you. After going to the diner with him you liked him good enough to hang around with.

Surprisingly you didn't fuck him or anything like that but you were buddying around with him for a while. "Sorry I was just thinking."

"Yeah, well I know what it probably is. don't worry though, Dal will remember what he's missing when you make 'em jealous," If there was a lightbulb over your head it would have shone bright.

"You don't say," You tapped the ashes off your cigarette and watched in boiling anger as he kissed on her neck. "You need somebody to go with you to that party?"

"Sure I guess" He shrugged. You thought only reason he probably only wanted to take you because he wanted to get under Dally's skin but he wanted to get closer to you as well as pissing him off. It was a win win.

"It's one of those house parties right?"

"Yep. you know every greaser in town loves those."
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"Well I guess but I don't feel like worrying about him tonight," You said in the phone as you put earrings on. "He's already got the girl he wants so why bother."

"You must be brain dead," Lidia said. "He's obviously going where you go with her to get under your skin so you should get back at him."

"Lidia," You swiped the shimmery eyeshadow over your eyelid. "That man can go choke on a dick with the balls for all I care, he wants her he can have her."

"Well tell me how it goes," She sighed. "I gotta go, the brownies are done."

"Brownies? I thought you didn't like-" You realized what kind of brownie she was talking about "Alright."
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"Gosh, you look..." Tim was at a lost of words seeing you in your dress. It was some dress your sister left in your closet. Perfect enough to wear to a party.

"It's bad isn't it?" You pouted. "I should've just went with something else."

"No you look really good," He wrapped his arm around your waist and walked in with you.

The first thing you see is Dallas chugging something in a bottle on the couch. This night was NOT going to be about him. Keep moving Y/n.

Though you didn't see it, he nearly fell off the couch seeing you. Sylvia did him dirt and started running around with a Brumly guy and nobody else would dare step in that puddle so he was alone yet again.

"Here," Tim handed you a joint that he had been smoking on. "It'll calm you down."

"Thanks," You dragged on it and huffed the smoke out. Knowing he was here put you on edge. It wasn't supposed to be about him tonight so you took one of the random scotch bottles from the table and took a few gulps.

You looked in the bottle and took a few more big gulps. Tim snatched it away from you and took a swig. "Your gonna kill yourself with all that alcohol."

"Oh please," You rolled your eyes at him. "If it's gonna kill me then I need it to happen faster."

He chuckled and handed you the bottle back. Dal wasn't liking what he was seeing at all.

"Hey," He came over slyly. You stiffened and didn't say anything. "I know your probably missing me-"

"Get lost Winston, she don't wanna talk to you," Tim wrapped his arm around you possessively. You didn't know what to do.

"The hell she is, I fucked her first," Dally said loudly for the whole party to hear. "So she's mine."

"Hey-"

"I don't give a fuck where your dirty dick has been," Tim also said very loudly. "So get. lost."

"What the fuck are you going to do if I don't," He dared. You thought Tim was going to throw a punch but instead he kissed you right in front of him, with tongue.

At first you were just limp in awe but the kiss was too good not to kiss back. You both looked back. You could tell he was enraged by the way he toothily smirked. You moved to the side and he lunged on Tim.

The rolled into the table which knocked over a guy into another guy. "Hey!"

They started arguing and then punching. Some girls were screaming and some were breaking stuff and going after girls they didn't like.

"Oh my god," You sighed and stepped over the broken glass, letting yourself out the back door. It was a cold night so the chilly air stabbed at your skin.

You had already been a mess after the whole breakup but this was just even messier. You held yourself together though and held back frustrated tears.

You walked all the way back home and let yourself in the house. Your younger sister was sitting on the couch eating ice cream.

"Hey, why do you look all sad?" She asked.

"Why are you still up? you have school in the morning dummy," You slumped down on the couch.

"So do you," She threw back. You waved her off and sighed. "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, boy problems or whatever," She was a nosy kid so she perked up ready to listen. "Dal punched Tim for kissin' me if that's what your waiting for."

"Damn," You hit her upside the head for cussing. "Hey I've heard you cuss too."

"Alright alright just go to bed" She shrugged her shoulders and left. You hugged your knees up to your chest and wrapped the blanket around you. A knock on the door made you stop moving around.

You opened the door and there stood a scratched up Dally. For a guy who was in a fight, he didn't look like he had been in one.

You shut the door but his foot stopped it and he let himself in. "You know it's rude to walk into peoples houses like that right?"

"I know, I don't care," He smiled and lit up a fresh cigarette. Everything he did annoyed you. "You know what your doin' is stupid right."

"Just what am I doing?"

"Acting out and shit"

"Just go home before you wake everybody up" He scratched the back of his neck and gave an awkward sigh.

"Wait a minute y/n, look I'm sorry, you know I am," That would probably be as far a he could go with his words. "Cmon I'm beggin' at this point."

"I ain't never done stupid shit like fight over a broad," He laughed but not with humor. "Shit I ain't done half of the shit I've done over these weeks for no broad."

You thought about it. There was one more chance left for Dal but that was it. "Fine, I'm giving you one chance to get your shit together and act right."

"I won't do you wrong baby" He stepped over to you and put his hands on your waist, giving that infamous smirk. You hoped this wasn't a bad decision. You'd never hear the end of it from your parents and friends.

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I GOT THE MOTIVATION TO WRITE 😩 and y'all already know there's some smut coming up next 🙄🙄

~sushii 💫