bexley curtis ✰ || the outsiders

One

As you must know, I'm Bexley Curtis, known as the sister of Darry, Ponyboy and Sodapop. But also known as a trouble maker who likes to go to clubs, has a secret Soc boyfriend, in which I'm afraid to spill it to anyone. I'm afraid what my brothers are going to even do, even the gang when they are basically family. I'm a teenager, older than Ponyboy, but the twin of Sodapop, and the young one of Darry. I'm sixteen.

I'm a proud greaser, and I know better than to even hangout with a Soc, let along date one.
Darry is extremely cautious with me going to clubs, it's always a no, but I sneak out. I would climb out my window from my bedroom, where my boyfriend, Erik is waiting down from on my driveway.
Let's see how long the secret will last, hopefully for long, but they probably will find out soon.

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"You want me to try that?" I yelled over the loud music, leaning against the bar counter, shaking my head as I laughed. "You're funny Hannah,"

"It's just a shot of whiskey, it does no harm,"

I glanced around the whole night club, seeing clusters of people smoking cigarettes, getting off with each other, and looking ill as ever.
Me and Hannah both grinned at each other, and I felt that warm feeling uprising in my body as we knew what we were going to do.

Two big, massive jock boys who were middle class, and Soc were having a drinking competition across the room while everyone was around them cheering and chanting

"We going to go over there?" Hannah asked, smirking as she thought it was a good idea. She knew my face was going to overthink as Darry told me not to drink, even Dallas said so too, he's like another brother of mine. Hannah let out a long sigh as I but my lip, glancing at the ground at my black heels. "It'll be alright Bex, it's just beer. You'll do fine and I can just tell Darryl that you decided to stay over, okay?"

"No, Hannah, I can't," I spoke. "I'm only sixteen, and you know Darry and Dallas will call that a load of bullshit!"

"Bex, it's a Friday night and you need to enjoy yourself." She said.

I thought for a moment, it's just one night, I don't think doing a drinking competition would get me that drunk, it's my first time, maybe I'll be sober.

I nodded. She smiles as she grabbed my arm, leading me through the crowd. The guys that held them up, brought them down, and got thumped in the back by all of their friends, cheering.

"Oh my god," I mumbled, looking at the grey barrel, filled with beer.

"Oh come on, it'll be fine!"

We both walked up, Hannah was telling one of the jocks that this round is going to be my round.
They all smirked and smiled, and called me up. I was standing in front of the barrel, the guys hands on my hips and legs as they are ready to lift me up upside down with a pint of beer in my mouth.
I was shaking my head slowly at Hannah as I looked at her before they counted to three and lifted me up.

I started chugging, swallowing big gulps of cold beer down my throat. My hands were shaking as it pressed up against the cold, hard silver barrel.
I forgot I was supposed to see Erik tonight at this club before I go home, and that's when I started to realize.
I couldn't back away now, because I just said to put me down, they ignored. I finished, they put my down back on my feet as I tried to stay balanced, swallowing the last few spits of beer in my mouth.

Hannah walked on over. "Bex, wow you were chugging that beer more then the other guy did! I knew you could do it!" She laughed, playfully punching my shoulder.

I managed a smile, as I started to hiccup, I couldn't feel my feet at this point, my head was throbbing from being upside down.

"Where's Erik?" I spoke, looking around.