Stupidity- The Outsiders/ Dallas Winston

𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒊𝒙𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏

I wake up starting to feel pain on the lower part of my body, I groan as I tried to grab the digital clock to check the time, reading 𝟗:𝟑𝟐𝐏𝐌
"shit-" I mumble as I shake Paul gently he groans "yeah?" He swifts position facing the wall still asleep.

" Paul, Paul get up." I gently try shaking him awake

"When does your parents come home?"

"In the evening." he mumbles still half asleep.

I hear a car approach the drive way, the front door from downstairs creaking open causing me and Paul to spring and sit up from the bed.

" Paul, Honey come down here." A delicate voice whom I think is his mother and the sound of children laughing and thumping running up the stairs
" Paull!" The squeaky voices of little kids giggling against the door

I look at Paul

"What do I do!" I hit Paul as he just lays in bed

I hear heavy footsteps coming up the stairs and then approaching near the room, a knocking sound comes from the outside of Paul's door "Paul, son get out here and greet your family."

" Yeah! You meanie!" A kid muffles against the door

The door cracks open Paul's Dad standing there looking at Paul and me rubbing his temples slowly and sighs

I grab onto the blanket to cover myself, Paul clenching his jaw.

" God dammit, close the door!" His whole hand pointing at the door as he yells at his father I turn to look at him since I've never seen him like this

" I don't know who you think you are to be talking to me like that but you better find a way to sneak this girl out before your mother sees her and embarrasses you in front of your cousins and family."

" Paul honey-" his mother fully opens the door "Oh my-" she pauses looking at the two of us, his father looking away from us, his hand still on forehead rubbing it firmly as he walks away from the door

"Hi I'm sorry this isn't how I intended to meet you, I would greet you right now but-" I look at his mother as I climb on top and over Paul to reach my bra on Paul's stand before completely falling off of the bed dragging some of the blanket with me

Paul just lays back bringing both of his hands to his face.

"Close the door mom." He says still laying in bed with his right arm across his face

"Sneaking girls in? Is that what we do now?!"

"I can't believe this, Paul are you seeing this?!" She yells out for his father

"I see it alright, let them get dressed." His father tries leading his mother outside the room

Paul's gets up holding onto the blanket to cover his lower body, his mother stands in front of him and cups his jaw examining his neck
"My god, Paul what is this!" Paul moves his face away as he tries to get her hand off of his jaw

she then looks down toward his lower stomach as she barely realizes why he is covering himself and gasps, Paul mumbles something to mother as he leads her outside his room she Interrupts him "Calm down, you want me to calm down? My son has another girl over and god knows what y'all did!" She yells

what does she mean 'another girl' I thought to myself.

He slams the door, leaving his mother arguing to herself while his family downstairs gasped and screamed at the sudden sound.

"Don't you slam doors in this house, who do you think you are? Your sixteen and slamming doors, sneaking a girl in while at it?" His mother yells outside of his door