Outsiders Imagines And Preferances

Steve Imagine (requested)

Oh Goodness! I am soooooo soooooo super sorry that this is so late, life has just been so crazy and busy and crazy (did I already say that?) anyways here it is. Finally! This imagine is for godisgood101, I hope you enjoy.

Everything was stunning. The music, the decorations, the dresses, the people. But the best part? I am with the boy of my dreams at the prom! I bet your wondering how I got here actually. So, ill just have to tell you. Here is the story. . .

I came home from school one evening around 3:45. I walked in and shouted out. "Hey, Im home Curtis family." My brother and I had lived with the Curtis's for almost a year now so some people now called the house the Curtis-Winston houshold, but mostly just the Curtis household, it was something the state didn't know about. And no one had any intrest in telling them either. There was no answer to my shout, the house was quiet. Thats when I knew something was definitly wrong. I hesitantly continued intot he kitchen and over tothe fridge, where I happened to find that Darry restocked our shriviling supply of coca-cola.
"Darry! Im taking a pop before dinner! Ya' better come stop me!" I grinned a little when nothing happened. quietly I chuckled and then sat down on the livingroom couch. But just as I sat a large WACK came from the front door. Like someone had run out and let the door slam behind them. When I looked over there was nothing but a note tapped to the outside of the door. The writing was facing inwards so I could faintly read my name against all the other words. When  unstuck the note I read:

       Hey girl,
            I know you might be a little confused, but just follow the clues babe and everything will make sense in a bit. ;)
              Your loving Boyfriend,
                Steve R.
P.S Just play along Kalee

I rolled my eyes and stepped out onto the porch. Tapped to the post holding up the porch overhead cover was another note. Once again I took it down and read it.
             Hey,
               So you chose to go along with my game. Fun! But Babe you better hurry I might beat you! Haha.
Here is your first clue:
             Go to the place where I first pulled your hair. The shape is that of a symbol on a special band. Have fun.
                 Steve R

It was true I was known to be competitive. Only because of how many sports I love! It just comes naturally I never really had control over it, I had to win, excpesially against him! I knew almost immediantly where to go. Not long after, I was walking on the moon dusted dimond on a baseball feild. Steve and I knew each other when we were younger, after me and Dallas came . I wasnt very old, a little older than Pony but not "old enough" to play with the "big kids", Dallas threatened to give me a knuckle snadwhich if I came near them during baseball, but my last name was Winston, and I showed him that I would play with the big kids if I wanted. Steve got upset later in the game because I tagged him out at third and he thought he was safe. He pulled my hair, lets just say Dallas was not too happy about that and Steve never pulled my hair again after that. Darry was standing at the pitchers mound with a sly side smile and his arms crossed.
"Whats happening Superman?"
"Im supposed to welcome you to your first stop, blah, blah, blah and-" I punched him in the arm.
"Do it right!"
"Fine! Welcome to your first stop. Steve says you know what went down here, and im supposed to give this to you." He handed me the baseball that was in his hand. It wasnt normal though. There was writing by the laces.

I think your a really homerun. . .

- was all that was written on it. It was in big black magic marker.  "Now what?" I was grinning ear to ear already.
"Here." Darry handed me a note:

              Hey
               Alright so by now you have gotten the baseball. Now you need to go to where the grass is green, and goes a hundred and 20 yards.

              Have fun!
                    Steve R.

Darry laughed while I tried to think. "120 yards." I narrowed my eyes. Darry smiled, he knew where to go. "The football field?" I looked up and he nodded his head. Quickly I jogged off the dimond and yelled a quick thanks back to Darry. The highschool football feild was not much further away from home than the dimond was. I remebered sharing kisses with Steve there during the fall when the school had home games. Great times.

I jumped the gate of the football field and walked over to the 50 yard line where none other than my older brother was standing.He lit a cigarette and put the lighter back in his pocket as he turned to see me walking towards him. "Would ya' look at that. Dallas Winston."
"Hey sis." He said kinda layed back. "Tell Steve that he is lucky Im doing this ok? Cause i think I have frostbite in places that should NOT have frostbite!"
"Alright." I put my hands up. "So what do ya got."
"Here." He tossed a football at me. Around it was a rubber band that was holding a note against the hide of the football.
But on the football in big black magic marker once again was:

Finding you was my touch down...

And on the note was:

           Ok,
             Dallas gave you the football. He took a little convincing to do this so yeah. But your almost done babe.
         I couldnt get us to the beach for this, but I found the next best thing. Find the courts that have a bit of the beach. Your so "SPIKE-tacular"
              Steve R.

"SPIKE-tacular?" I looked at Dallas.
"I dont know kid. I was told to stand here, give this to you and leave. You were supposed to get it." He starte doing small jumps to warm up.
"Damn its cold, so could you like hurry."
"Shut up please and maybe I could think." Sand, beach, spike. Sand, Beach, spike. Spike! Beach Volleyball!! We were on a beach volleyball team ove the summer.
"I got it!"
"Thank goodness!" Dallas stomped out his cigerette and started walking off the field in the opposite direction of me.
After a twenty minute walk I arrived at the sand courts and there in the middle was Two-Bit he was holding a volleyball.
"Hello Mathews."
"Hello Winston." He did a little fake bow and handed me a note.

           Hey There!

             You made it! Your at the last one! NowIjust want to tell you how happy you make me, how beautiful you are, funny, smart and brilliant! There is no one else I would rather be with! Just rememer that.
               Steve R.

"Here you go m'lady". Two handed me the ball that was also written on.

I really dig you. I would kill to have you...

It wasnt finished. But this was the last stop. That didnt make sense. I looked up and expected to see Two but instead I saw Steve, he had a boquet of flowers. He wasnt dressed fancy or anything but thats ok, I like him as he is.

"-go to prom with me?"
My eyes widened. He has finished the line from the volleyball.

"Of course I will!" I shouted.

And now here we are, slow dancing the night away. With each other. And I wouldnt rather be anywhere else in the whole world.

Thank you for reading. I hoped ya'll enjoyed!