another Outsider fanfic!
a boy named Luis Mitchel meets the gang through Buck as he is Buck Merrils younger brother who moved in after his mum re-married. Luis is a smart seventeen year old, dealing with issues and tries to cope with them.
I was hunched over the sink splashing cold water on my face "Luis remember you've got school!" Buck's voiced echoed through the quiet house "I know! That's why I'm up at eight in the morning!" I yelled back I dried my face before looking at my reflection in the mirror unlike Buck I was good looking the only one in my family that is actually considered attractive.
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Buck's hair was more golden than mine I was platinum blonde but I'm the only one in my family with a different eye colour I had peircing grey eyes instead of blue
I smirked pushing my hair out my face "Luis!" Buck shouted I groaned slamming my palms down onto the sink hearing it groan from the force "I'm leaving now!" I yelled in response quickly slipping my boots on then rushing downstairs and out the house.
I winced from the cold morning air "Fucking hate mornings" I muttered squinting my eyes as I sauntered down the street, I grumbled storming my way up to the school office to get a time-table tapping my foot impatiently I could feel and see people looking at me "Here you go" The women winked at me handing my time-table I wanted vomit but instead I smiled and thanked her. The bell screeched loudly for the start of the school day I scanned my classes seeing I had English first thing I stuffed the piece of paper into my pocket.
I was last to walk into class eyes glued to me as I entered the teacher smiled standing up from her desk "You must be the new student" She beamed "Yea I'm new" I replied "Would you like to introuduce yourself to the class?" She questioned fiddling with her collar
"My name is Luis Mitchel and i'm from Nevada" I anounced looking over the class "Anyone got any questions for Luis?" The teacher asked a hand shot up like bullet "What was it like in Nevada?" A girl asked smiling
"Very dull. Nevada is my home I have lived there my whole life and it is a beautiful state in its own way with many outdoor activities of which one can partake. However, it also a terribly dull place to live. I'm from Reno and I can honestly say that my most favourite memory of the area was leaving it.There really isn't anything to do in Reno and that hasn't changed in the seventeen years since I lived there" I said truthly another hand was raised it was from a Soc I groaned
"When you gonna get a hair cut grease?" The Soc said smugly "When you gonna get better fashion taste you look like a fucking fruitcake in that sweater" I shot back "Cut it out you boys. Luis could you sit beside Steve over there" She pointed over to a boy who was tall and lean his hair was combed in thick complicated swirls we both stared at each other
"Sit down" The teacher rushed me over to the chair I sat down slouching in my chair "Hey" I smiled at him, Steve gave me a side glance then turned face me "Hey" He replied I dug out my timetable seeing I had Gym next
"We have same classes" Steve stated reading over my timetable "That's handy" Steve nodded before going back to listening to the lesson while I zoned out not interested in what she was even saying I was too busy thinking about ma and how happy she is now with her new husband I couldn't stand him he just seemed fake doesn't matter they aren't gonna be home from their honeymoon for another couple weeks.
"Luis time go" Steve shook me snapping me out of my thoughts "Next class already?" I stretched tucking my chair in he hummed in response "Do you mind showing me around cause I have no idea where I'm going" I admitted seething at a group of Socs
"Sure you get to meet my friends as well" He replied following Steve around the school till we got to the changing room "Do you have any kit?" He asked me I shook my head
"Go see if there any spares in the locker there" He pointed to a dented rusty locker I grimaced at the smell as I approached it "This fucking stinks" I opened the door it screeched as I did taking one glance at the sweaty kit seeing unknown stains on it "Nope." I slammed the door shut walking over to the coach who stood outside the changing room
"I have no kit and I'm not wearing them ones" I told him pointing at the locker he let out a deep laugh "You'll just have sit out this one" He told me.
Letting out a groan as I stood patiently waiting for Steve "Still got no kit?" He asked walking out I cringed at the Gym kit "You actually where that shit?" I pointed he raised an eyebrow "Its not that bad" He said defensively
The kit was way too tight the shorts were a horrible shade of red the top basically slung to him like another layer of skin "Scared of showing off your body or something?" Steve teased as we started follow the coach outside "Nah just wouldn't want put you all in shame" I smirked making my way over to the bleachers.
Forty-five minutes I spent laughing and making sarcastic comments at the class having the odd ball or two been thrown or kicked in my direction I was even getting on coach's nerve "That's it, you!" He yelled "Me?" I smiled pointing at myself
"Yes you!" He yelled again I looked over to Steve who was talking with some other people "You think this is funny do you?!" The coach's face was red "Yea I do actually" I smiled the coach started calling the class over "If you think it's funny why don't you show everyone how good you are?" The coach grinned I stood up "Gladly"
I beamed hoping down the bleacher steps I made my way over to the coach "So, what have I got to do?" I asked rubbing my hands together "Get to the other side" He dropped a football in my hands "Try not to be tackled"
The coach smirked shoving me forward "Wait if we gonna be rolling in mud I ain't getting my top dirty" I placed the ball between my knees as I quickly slipped my top off showing off my muscles instantly putting more than half the boys to shame I threw my top at the coach than began sprinting
"Get him!" Voices shouted behind looking back seeing the whole class running after me I started run faster I was probably one-hundred yards away. In the corner of my eye I could see someone catching up to me taking a quick glance it was a Soc
"Hey Grease" He grinned then dived at me I quickly jumped just before he could grab my legs I smirked as I was now ten yards away I could hear some shouting and cursing as I made it over the line, letting out deep breaths as doubled over Steve came up to me "You run pretty fast Luis" He grinned handing me his water bottle which I was thankful for "Thanks" I unscrewed the cap gulping the water down "You got some fans already by the way" Steve smirked nodding to the bleachers on the side looking up I saw small groups of girls chatting "Here" He handed me my top I slipped my top on "Head to changing rooms!" The coach yelled.
