Paparazzi (The outsiders ff)

apparently this is chapter 12 :3

Ana's POV

The next day, Winston and I played it normal. Old Jim still didn't have a clue his keys were missing and I was secretly praying he would stay like that until we get the H E double candy canes out of here. Thankfully, Jim was too spaced out today to notice, so the Greaser and I were home free.

The both of us got out of bed that night, slowly and quietly. Jim was half asleep at his post,

"One kiss." Winston told me, "One kiss and it's all over."

I couldn't help but scowl, my lips were bound to Ponyboy's. But the longer I don't see him, the worse I feel.

"Jim?" He blinked a few times,

"Dog?" I sighed lightly,

"Yes, dear, it's me." He looked at me.

I seriously just wanted to kiss him and get this over with.

"Hey," He whispered,

"About last night, I've been thinking,"

"Don't think Jim." I responded, "Just lemme tell you something."

He gave me a nod, "Come closer."

He leaned in, "Closer."

He did, "Come on, Jimmy, I wont bite." I grin, "Unless you want me to."

I could hear him swallow,

Come on, I thought impatiently, I gotta go to Ponyboy.

I grab his collar and yanked him forward, pressing my lips onto his. He tasted like licorice and faintly of whiskey, and I felt his knees buck under him.

He fell, hitting the floor with a loud thud. I would of felt sorry for poor Jim, but I was too concentrated on getting my boy to care. I unlock the cell door, pushing it open slowly. Winston and I quietly walked out,

"Nice doing buisness with you, Dog."

"Im the one who did all the work, douchsnozzle." He grinned,

"I thought of it." I roll my eyes, "You deserve an award."

We walk out of the jail, I tossed the keys to the side,

"I guess this is it." I look at him,

"What're you gonna do, Grease?"

"I dunno, maybe hang around the Curtis house awhile." I nearly choked on my own spit,

"Curtis? As in, Ponyboy, Sodapop, and Darrel?" He nods,

"Yeah, why?" I shook my head, starting to walk back home,

"No reason. See you, Winston."

"Yeah, later."

By the time I got home, there were small rays of sunlight in the sky. This ruined everything. How the hell am I supposed to get the boy with Winston all over the place? I sigh,

I'll have to think of something else. I glance over my shoulder at the next territory over, looking over longingly. It'll have to be fast, I can't wait anymore.

I threw my jacket to the side, going up to my room.

School was definitely out, I got suspended for setting the classroom on fire. Public was out too, he would probably have his thug-like friends running around everywhere.

I fell back on the old mattress,

This was awful, this really was. Everything was falling apart. What am I supposed to do now?

I look to the side, looking at the chipped wall,

I needed to see him, he was the air I breathed. I glare at the wall,

Then what the hell am I doing laying around? I have to get to work.

I hopped out of bed, going back outside,

"Where are you going?"

"Out." I shut the door behind me.

I strolled over to Greaser territory, going to the familiar house. I carefully slid behind the house, pausing at the sight of a barbecue going on. I mentally cussed everything out. What now?