The outsiders imagines

Requested imagine

This was for montysgirl1045 and I am so sry about it taking so long. Life happens and I forget. Again hope u liked this. I'll update soon.

"Come on please!!! Please come to my dance competition!!!! Please!!!!" I begged. Dallas laughed at me. "What time do you go on?" Dallas asked.  "10!" I told him. "That's kinda early don't ya think?" Dallas asked me. "Dallas that's nothing I have to be there at 6." I told him bluntly. "In the morning?" He asked in shock.  "Yes in the morning. So please come watch me dance. You are the only one who hasn't came to watch me dance yet." I told Dallas.  "Fine. I'll be there." Dallas said.  I squealed with happiness as I ran to go tell my brothers that Dallas was coming.  Fifteen years old but I'm still acting like a little kid. I'll be 16 in a few weeks but still.  I have been dancing pretty much my whole life and most of the gang have always come to the competition to support me and cheer me on from the crowd. This year my dance coach has me doing a group dance with everyone else plus a solo dance. "Y/N you probably need to be getting ready for bed since you have to get up early tomorrow." My older brother Darry told me. "Ok. Night everyone." I said as I walked to my room. "Night." They all said back. 

Next day

"Y/N wake up. You gotta get ready." Soda said as he woke me up.  "Alright." I said pulling myself out of bed.  I went and took a shower then put on a pair of shorts with a tank top. I pulled my hair back into a bun. I put on my black converse and walked to the kitchen. "Here Y/N eat some eggs. You'll be on the go all day." Darry told me as he scooped some eggs on a plate. "What time is it?" I asked. "5:30 so eat fast." Soda informed. The door opened and slammed shut. "Hey people let's get this show on the road!!" Dallas yelled while walking into the kitchen. "Wait
Your coming this early?" I asked getting ready to stuff another fork full of eggs into my mouth. "Well ya. If I'm gonna come watch I might as well be there for the whole thing.  Don't have anything else better to do anyway." Dallas said. I giggled at his enthusiasm. "Alright dal if ya wanna do this." I told him as I finished up my eggs. "I'm ready to go!!" I yelled. My brothers were ready to go so it wasn't that hard to get them out of the house. We all jumped in the truck.  Darry and me in the front while pony, soda, and Dallas  jumped in the back. It only took 15 minutes to get to where we had to go. "You guys can go wonder around I gotta get over to everyone else." I told them. They all nodded and went their own way. I found my coach and a few of the other girls that i danced with. "Alright Curtis let's get you ready." She said handing me my uniform for the solo dance. I went to the locker room that was assigned to our team and changed. Came back out and over to the group that was now forming. One of the moms of the other girls sat me down and started doing my hair and makeup. After that I had to warm up and practice my routine. Finally 10:00 rolled around and the rest of the guys had gotten here waiting to see my solo. I looked over into the crowd to see the whole gang. "You ready?" Coach asked as I looked out at the crowd.  "As ready as I'll ever be." I replied. "You'll do great.  You know the routine so well that you could do it in your sleep." She reassured me. I nodded as they called my name. I walked out into the stage as the gang whooped and whistled. I laughed a little to myself. It never got old watching them do that. I waited for the music to start playing. I did the whole routine perfect.  Not a single mistake. As soon as i walked off the stage I was rushed to go change into another costume and get my makeup done for the group dance. An hour later I was waiting with the rest of my group. They finally called us up to the stage. We got into our waiting position. The music started and we began the complicated routine. When I was to be thrown in the air they caught me but not they way should have.  I think I heard something crack or something and a really bad pain in my ankle. I kept on dancing and didn't think anything of it. I could tell my brothers and the gang knew that something wasn't right to. The song was almost over so I faked my way through it.  I limped  off the stage with the coach and some of the other girls real worried about me. "You alright Curtis?" She asked me. "I don't know. I can barely walk." I told her.  "Come on over here and sit down." She told me. I sat and down and immediately started crying. "Just bet me an ice pack. "It'll be fine for now." I told the people who had now gathered around me. I looked up and seen the gang coming around the corner. I wasn't crying real bad yet but I was so close to.  "Try to walk." The EMT who was looking at my ankle said. I did as I was told and just about feel flat in my face. My whole leg felt like it was on fire now.  I started crying hard and the gang ran over to me."you alright?" Dallas asked me picking me up and helping me over to my seat. "She's gonna have to have x-rays." The EMT told my coach.  "Can you do that here?" She asked. "No she's gonna have to go to the hospital." He said. I turned around to look at Darry and the gang. "Y/N you're gonna have to go. If you can come back. If ya hurt to bad then don't worry about it." Coach said.  "Ok." I nodded. She went back over to the rest of the group. Dallas picked me up and carried me to the truck. I was still letting tears fall down my face. I knew something was broke but I didn't care. Everyone was telling me how good was I doing when Dallas put me in bucks t-bird that I guess one of the guys had drove for him. Dallas drove to the hospital. Everyone else was in the one of the other vehicles. We
Arrived at the hospital and they carried me Inside. A nurse brought a wheelchair for the guys to put me in. The nurse led us to a room where we were to wait for someone to be able to come and look at me.  We all waited for about an hour or two. We all talked a little bit. Finally someone came in. "Ok so what's the problem here?" The doctor asked walking in. "She hurt her ankle at a dance competition and she can't hardly walk." Darry said before I had the chance to open my mouth. The doctor nodded and examined my ankle.  "Does this hurt?" He asked pressing in on it. I yelped. I didn't even have to say another word. "Alright let's get ya to the x-ray machine." The doctor said.  I nodded as he pushed me to get the x-rays. Thirty minutes later I was being helped out of the hospital with a big blue cast on my leg.  I was pretty much done dancing for the season. I was pretty much done doing anything for the next six to seven weeks maybe even longer.  It will be a while for me to recover and from what I can tell I won't have to lift a finger. At least I'll get something out of a broken and fractured ankle.