bexley curtis ✰ || the outsiders

Two

I asked Darry if I could visit Hannah's aunt the next day, she's like a mother figure to me. Anytime Darry and I get into a fight, I would stay there for a place to stay for the night. She acts just like my mum. Her short brown hair that are laid down into loose curls, love to dance and sway to the music, her smile that shines bright along with her light grayish eyes. She has the personality of my mum. Her name is Emily.

As I turned the key in the lock, I could hear Emily and her grandmother in the kitchen, Hannah stayed over her boyfriends in which she won't be home until later. Yes, I do have a key to get in to the house. She spared me one Incase she isn't home when I needed to come.

Emily, Hannah's aunt turned around, greeting me with a smile.
"Do you want a cup of tea?" She called

"Yeah,"

"How was the party?" She called again, grabbing a mug out of the cabinet.

"Really good, thanks." I kept it brief. Not to mention, Hannah's mom Emily, and her grandmother love talking about parties, sex, men, etc.
I pulled out a chair and sat down.

Hannah's nan presumes I've already lost my virginity. She thinks I'm some sort of crazy teenager with a life. "So, any nice boys there last night?" Her nan asked, taking a sip of her tea as she leaned over, setting it down on her coaster.

If my mom ever asks me that I would cringe and leave the room, especially in front of my brothers. But with Hannah's nan and mom, it's different. Their not trying to get some information, they just like to gossip. "Well, nothing really went to plan,"

"Oh so there is a boy then? I figured. who's this boy?"

"Well, the guys name is Erik, but-"

"Just one boy? Anything happen?" Her nans eye sparkled.

"No, no my god no, nothing... happened with him. He was a little drunk,"

She leaned in closer. "Is it your time of the month?"

"Nan! No!" I yelled, I always called her nan, 'nan' because she asked me to, so I did. "I'm not a slut,"

"Of course you're not," Hannah's mom, Emily stepped in, mixing the tea in the mug, causing small noises, setting it in front of me as she sat in between me and nan. "But you're young and beautiful,"

I sighed, moving my hands wrapped around the mug, feeling the hotness burn a bit against my hand, feeling relaxed.

"Is he gorgeous?" Nan asked before taking a sip of her tea.

"He's really tall, and he's got dark brown hair. He's a real good looker actually. I just.. I don't know there's something about Erik. He's a Soc, I'm a greaser and nobody knows besides Hannah. Not even my brothers or the gang,"

"Maybe you should tell them," Emily said, looking at me speaking softly, her hands rested on the mug. "If your brothers just found out about it and knew you didn't tell em' they wouldn't like that,"

"I know," I started. "You know how I told you about Darry, he hates Soc's, and if he ever was to find out about me dating one, letting along sneaking out to be with him, he would skin me alive." I took a small sip of my tea; swallowing as I mumbled. "Even Dallas."

"Dallas, Dallas Winston?" Her mom asked questioningly.

I nodded as I glanced at her. "Yeah, you know him?"

"Heard of him, he's the one that goes to jail repeatedly, and picks some fights off the streets, right?"

"Well, yeah but he's actually a nice guy when ya get to know him, he's like a best friend of mine. When I came home late last night, Darry knew I was drinking, the strong alcohol he smelt, even Dallas didn't like the fact I'm drinking, Soda is worried and-" I let out a deep breath. "Man I don't know,"