the outsiders oneshots BOOK 1

•STEVE•

"jesus, how many of those are you gonna eat," steve laughed as i opened my third bag of almonds. i was sitting on the hood of a car as he worked on it.

"dick," i laughed punching his arm,"hey i'm hungry and these packages are small."

"meh, you better watch it or your gonna get fat," he joked poking my stomach.

i suddenly felt really insecure and i set the almonds down.

"we wouldn't want that would we?" i snapped at him.

"i was just joking, you know i didn't mean that, i love you and your body," he apologized placing his arms on either side of me.

"i know, but your still a dick," i said kissing him.

"i'm sorry, but i am confiscating these!" he said taking my almonds and eating them all.

"steve!" i yelled, now i was really sad.

i started crying and he started apologizing,"i'm sorry i'll go get you more almonds."

now i was laughing at how silly it was to be crying over almonds. steve was in utter awe at how fast my emotions changed.

"are you okay?" he asked setting down his wrench.

"yeah i just-" a sudden wave of nausea hit me and i doubled over.

steve put his hand on my back in support and held my hair back, i didn't throw up but he knew i was going too.

"hey maybe i need to take you home," he said said worried.

"or maybe the doctor," soda said.

"no no, i'm fine i just feel a little bit weird. i've been like this for awhile lately, nauseas and everything i'm fine," i said, it didn't occur to me before what the reason was until i said it.

soda and steve stared at me me as i stood frozen.

"are you pre-"

"shut up!" i cut soda off.

"hey it's okay if you-" steve started.

"no. i cant be i just can't. i'm fine. see i'll take a test and i- you know what i don't t even need a test. why? because i'm not pregnant haha!" i laughed.

i was freaking out, because part of me knew soda was right, i was pregnant. that night i took a test, because steve and soda practically forced me to.

"guys i don't know why you are making me take this," i said sitting on my bed while they waited for the test results to show up.

"just a precaution, what if you were pregnant and we went out to a bar or something and you had a few drinks, that wouldn't be good for the baby," steve said sitting next to me and rubbing my neck.

"yeah that's cool and all, except for the fact that i'm not preg-"

"it's positive," soda blurted out then he threw his hands over his mouth, he couldn't contain his excitement for long.

i looked at steve and he was smiling, dumbfounded at the fact i was pregnant.

as for me, i felt sick again. i knew i wouldn't throw up and this was more of an emotional feeling, but i didn't think i was ready to be a mother.

steve supported me and showed me just how ready i was.