Sorry mom, I'm in love with a Greaser ~ the outsiders ~ greasers x reader

Chapter Eight

A new day, you think to yourself. You're on your way to the Curtiss house. You know that Steve's going to be there and you're scared to face him. Is he going to be angry at you? You walk up to their front door. through the window you see the whole gang say around the tv, probably watching Micky mouse, like usual.

You walk straight in. They all turn to look at you. Steve stands up immediately.
"Y/n can we talk?" He asks in a low voice.
You follow him out into the kitchen. He turns around abruptly.
"Look, I'm sorry. My head was in a bad place and I just felt the sudden urge. Darry taught me a lesson. I'll never do anything like that again. Well unless you want me too that is." He says, looking straight into your eyes.
You said that it was okay, and that it was your first kiss.
"I'm honoured", he says, smiling.
You both walk into the living room. You sit on the floor next to Twobit and Steve sits on the couch next to Soda.

Dallas stands up and goes into the kitchen. He comes back in holding a pack of cigarettes.
"Who wants one?" He asks, holding them up in the air like a trophy.
Everyone rushes up to get one except from Darry and yourself.

You'd never smoked before, and your not sure if you wanted too. Your parents would be so mad.
"Come on muscle man, smoking helps you relax", Dallas says to Darry.
Darry shakes him head and says "no thanks Dal, id rather not decrease my lung capacity."
Dallas raised an eyebrow at him then turned to you .
"You want a smoke, little lady?" He says, holding a cigarette out in your direction.
You don't know what to say.
"Come on, you know you want to", Dallas says, temptingly.

"No", Darry says abruptly.
"What?" Dallas says.
"She's not having one, she's better than that", he says, smiling at you.
You didn't know what to say.
All the boys went outside to smoke, as Darry doesn't allow smoking in his house.

Darry goes out to the kitchen to cook. You go outside to join the boys. They're all teasing Twobit for some reason.
"Aye she didn't even say sorry?" Dallas was saying, pushing Twobit around.
"At least Steve got a kiss out of her", Soda said, laughing.
"Soda stop", Ponyboy and Steve said at the same time.
Soda then turned around and pretended to punch Ponyboy.

You stood there.
"Oh shit". Dallas says, realising that you were stood there.
They all looked up and saw you. You just stood there, in the doorway.
"Y/n-" Soda begins.
You turn and run out of the house.

Why do they think it's alright to talk about me like that? You were thinking. You were angrily and felt betrayed. You ran into your house and slammed the door behind you.

"What's wrong y/n" you mom says as you stomp up the stairs.
You turn around.
"The greaser boys were making fun of each other because I wouldn't kiss them. I don't understand why I can't just be friends with them instead of more."
"It's because you are a higher class and they want to have you to themselves, to show off. Don't let those low lives get you down". She says, salty.
"When I went to the DX, Steve Randle kisses me and I didn't what to but he pushed me into a car and forced me, but he apologised, it's just his best friend, Sodapop Curtis was congratulating him and clapping. And now he was telling Twobit that Steve did better than him, because Steve got a kiss out of me. When Twobit tried to kiss me I pulled away." You say, tears falling down your cheeks.
"Oh darling", she says, taking you in with a hug."maybe you shouldn't hang around with these greaser".

You think about it. Maybe she's right?