Ponyboy-
Ponyboy was running late. like really late. so late that he didn't notice the girl right in front of him while he was booking it through the halls. You happened to have looked up just in time to see him run right into you.
"Oh my God. I'm soo sorry. If you find me at lunch i'll make it up you." was all he could yell back as he continued running to class. At lunch you found him and he asked out to the movies.
Steve-
One of the belts in your car was making an awful squealing noise. So you took it in to the DX to have it looked at. While you were there all the girls flocked to Sodapop. you just stayed in the back watching as he looked at your car. normally you would've taken care of it yourself, but your ex took most of your tools so that was out of the question.
"Looks like a loose belt miss." was what steve told you.
"yeah, it sounded like air conditioning, i would have taken care of it but i just didn't have the stuff." you told him. He just smiled at you and continued tightening the belt.
Sodapop-
You were probably the only girl on the west side that didn't know who Sodapop was. When you walked into the DX you were actually going in to get your car looked at, every other girl went in there just to look at sodapop. You asked for some help with your car seeing as it had broken down outside. When he asked your name you replied with " Y/N, and how 'bout yours?" he looked at you in shock for a few seconds then fixed his composure. "i'm Sodapop, Sodapop Curtis". you thought that was a strange name, but didn't comment on it. Sodapop was happy that you didn't say anything about his name, and he was happy that you treated him like a normal person. Not some mighty and powerful god.
Darry-
You had been jumped and raped, simple as that. You stumbled half naked into the Curtis household woozy from the blood loss and the fact the purity had been ripped from you. The whole gang looked at the new comer that just barged in. You fell on to the floor, and cried out from the pain of the cuts and bruises all over your body. Darry ran forward and grabbed you. "Crap! Pony go get a blanket, Dally get me the goddamn first aid kit!" Darry shouted as he tried to stop the blood flow, dally ran in with the supplies needed to stitch you up. Once Darry finished, ponyboy handed him a blanket.
-time skip brought to you by pancakes-
once you woke up, you screamed and freaked out. Johnny was the first by your side trying to calm you down. "What!! am i doing here!?" you screamed.
"don't worry we didn't kidnap you, you stumbled in here last night, cut up pretty bad. If you don't mind, can i ask what happened? Oh by the way my name is Darry" the guy standing in the doorway, holding a plate of pancakes said.
"Uhh, i was walking home, and then some socs pulled up in a blue mustang, real tuff cart by the way, then they asked me if i wanted a ride home. I told them i was okay walking. then they got out of car then they pulled me into an empty lot. then they ripped off my shirt....and.....touched me" you started crying by the end
"do you have any family?" darry asked, you shook your head.
two-bit-
You were on your way to meet up with your best friend Ponyboy. He told you to meet him at his house. You had only walked by it once on your way to school. As you tried to fing your way to his house, a boy, defiantly a greaser walked up to you.
"You lost? cause i could show a broad like you the way to a good time." the boy smiled.
"thanks, but i'm actually looking for my friend Ponyboy's house. i know he lives around here, somewhere." he chuckled.
"that's where i'm going, of course you could always just go to movies with me...?"
"Y/N, my names Y/N"
"Names Two-bit, nice to meat ya Y/N, can i call you N/N? i'm gonna call you N/N." Two-bit finished. yo smiled and asked if he would sow you the way to the Curtis'.
Johnny-
Your best friend Steve had told you to come and find him at the Curtis' if your parents beat you again. You stumbled into the house looking like hell. Your arms burnt and cut, your face bloody.
"Is Steve here?" was all you could choke out, before you stumbled forward and passed out from the pain.
-time skip 'cause i'm lazy AF-
You woke up to Steve cradling you. A boy walked in and looked at you confused. He had black hair, wore a jean jacket, and looked like he thought you were going to beat him up. You tried to smile, but you were in too much pain so it really came out as more of a grimace.
" Hi i'm Y/N" you coughed out. The boy's somewhat smile was replaced, with a worried look when he saw all your injuries. He walked over to you, and laid his jacket on top of you. Then he left you to keep laying on Steve.
"His name is Johnny" Steve told you. Johnny, what a cute name, you thought to yourself as you fell back asleep.
Dally-
You weren't a regular at bucks parties, but you convinced him to let you go to one. You were there for the alcohol. Your "parents", told you that you were worthless, and they didn't want you around. So that's what you did, you ran away. You spent most of your time couch surfing. Drinking hard alcohol, and smoking.
You had made your way to the make-shift bar. Sitting down near a black haired boy drinking a beer, you grabbed a bottle of whiskey. You began to drink, straight from the bottle. Your body had consumed so much alcohol, that it was more of a vitamin to you now.
"What's a pretty dame, like you doing sitting here, drinking whiskey straight from the bottle?" the black haired boy asked. You chuckled, and turned to him. He wasn't bad looking, but he was defiantly the one night and dash type. You smiled.
" I haven't had whiskey from a cup for some years. Seeing as I've been on my own for six years i haven't seen the point, i guess". You just wanted to drink your whiskey in peace and try to forget why you were in this tiny town.
"Ha! Names Dally by the way, you can always come talk to me, one New Yorker to another." He said as he started getting up.
"Y/N, but how did you know i was from New York?"
"Takes on to know one"
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