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

Chapter Ten

As you wake up, you notice that you'd left your jacket in your bedroom floor. You pick it up to hang up, and a small piece of paper falls out.
It it's says "Mike's number :)" and then a number. You dial it into your phone and call him. He doesn't answer. You leave the scrap of paper on your side and get dressed to go and meet the gang.

You put on a fur jacket and ripped jeans. You run downstairs and out your house. On your way to the east side, a blue mustang stood beside you. You look in and see Randy driving and another guy sat next to him. You didn't recognise him though.

The car door opens and they both get out.
"Hey y/n", Randy says.
You smile at him, afraid.
They other guy walks up to you.
"Hello sweetheart", he says.
"Hi", you reply, not even looking him in the eye.
He puts him hands on your waist.
You push him backwards. You see him tense him jaw, angrily. He had black hair that was cut perfectly. His eyelashes were long and his eyes were bright green. His cheekbones were defined and he had a sharp jawline. He was wearing soc pants and a leather jacket over a white T-shirt.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you". Randy said. He looked apologetic.
"So darling, what's your name?" He asks, even though Randy had already called you by your name.
"None of your business", you say. You didn't know where you were getting this courage from.
He leans in and kisses your neck softly. You squeeze your eyes shut tightly.
You hands creep down your back and onto your ass. He grabs it hard.
You fall backwards, shocked.
He looks at you and smirked, a Dallas Winston style smirk. He looked like king bad boy, you thought to yourself.
"Come on Alex, lets go", Randy says.
Alex? He's the one that jumped Johnny with Mike and Bob. You look down at his hand and sure enough, he was wearing four thick rings on each hand. He looked like some kind of gangster.
He turns around, heading back towards the car.

"HEY". You heard someone shout from a distance. You turn to see the gang running down the sidewalk, towards you.
Alex and Randy also turn towards them. You see that everyone of the gang had a blade in their hand, threateningly. You'd never seen them like this. Darry was in front.
"Alex, leave her alone", he shouts.
You see Alex reach down into his back pocket.
Johnny was stood at the back of them, his face was as white as a sheep. He looked frightened to death.

You suddenly see what Alex is getting out of his pocket and you panic. A pistol.
"No", you scream, but you were too late.
You shut your eyes as your heard a gun shot sound. It rang in your ears.

You kept your eyes shut for as long as you could. When you finally opened them, the blue mustang was gone and Darry was laying on the pavement, clutching his leg.
"Don't worry Darry, we will call an ambulance", Ponyboy shouts.
Steve and Soda run to knock on someone's door to ask to use the phone.
They come back quickly.
"Everyone around here are socs, they won't let us in. They think we're trying to rob them", Soda shouts frantically.
You bend down next to Darry.
"Darry I'm so sorry, I'm so sorr-",
"It's okay y/n, it's not your fault", he murmurs, his speech was slurred.
You stand back up.
"I'll go and ask another house", you say, running off across the road. You knock on a door of a huge house.

They answer the door after a few seconds.
"Can I help you?" A man says. He was about 30 and was wearing a suit.
"My-my friend was shot, pl-please can I use your phone to call an ambulance?" You stutter.
"Of course, darlin, it's right through here", he says, gesturing through the doorway. He leads you through to a huge dining room. You pick up the phone and dial 911.

Soon an ambulance had arrived. You, Soda and Ponyboy rode in the ambulance with Darry.
Your heart was beating fast.

Everyone was silent.
"So, why were you guys in the soc side of town?" You ask.
"We were coming to see you", Ponyboy says.
Soda nods.