(Two-Bit's POV)
"Bob, I've told you before I'm never going out with you when you're drinking and I mean it!" Cherry yelled.
"Well that's no reason to go walk in the streets with these bums." Randy interjected, referring to Ponyboy, Johnny, and I.
"Who you call'n bums, pal?" I asked, glaring at him.
"You," Randy said shoved Cherry and Marica away from us and squared up with me. "Listen, we got two more of us in the backseat."
I smashed my glass bottle on the metal fence beside us and handed the top half to Ponyboy. I took my switchblade from my pocket and flipped it open, pointing it at Randy's neck. "Pity the backseat! If you're looking for a fight--"
"I am looking for a fight!" Randy yelled back. "Come on, right now!"
Cherry stepped in between us. "All right! We'll go with you, just wait a minute!"
"Why? We ain't scared of these bastards!" I growled.
"I hate fights, all right? I hate them." Cherry replied.
Bob laughed and took a drink from his flask, watching us as if he was entertained by what was happening. He looked at me and grinned. There was something about that look I didn't like.
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Evil Like Me(The Outsiders Fanfiction)
Misterio / SuspensoHow were Bob and Randy able to find Ponyboy and Johnny at night, in greaser territory, at the park? The Socs were drunk and didn't have a clear head. What if a greaser helped kill Ponyboy and Johnny? Each member of the gang would be shocked, except...
