Winston ~ an outsiders fanfic (complete)

𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕠𝕣

"You've gotta be fucking kidding me" I mumbled running down the stairs. Dally has gotten into a fight with the one and only Tim Shepard. I kept trying to rip dall off the guy but he kept getting out of my hold.

"Hey!" I heard Monica yell. Dallys attention turned towards Monica and his expression softened as he whispered her name. "Stop it!" Monica yelled. My attention turned back towards the fight just as Tim got another good swing on dally.

"M-my sis-sister can b-beat-" before he could finish, Tim swung again. I quickly flicked out my blade and held it to Tim.

"You leave. Right now!" I screamed the last sentence at the top of my lungs.

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"Ill be fine, i did a bunch of drag races back in new york." i sighed and pulled on my jeans.

"No its- it's not fair! I mean, he didn't even think twice!" Monica was pacing the room, concerned about me being in this race.

Dally had signed me up to race against someone in the shepherd gang. 

"Like I said i'll be perfectly fine." she was still mad but had seemingly calmed down a little bit.

"So, when are you gonna tell darry that you and my brother are dating?" I sat down on dallys bed crossing my legs.

She stopped pacing and looked at me stuttering out "w-what?"

"When are you gonna tell darry?" I repeated.

She sat next to me and sighed

"I dunno man... i cant- he won't understand"

"Yeah but, maybe he will understand." I looked over at her.

"Nah he's too... he uses his head too much, and apparently i don't use mine enough." she rested her head on her palm, pouting.

"You use your head, you don't use it wisely because your dating my brother; but still..." she laughed at my small joke. I just smiled at her.

"I guess..." she shrugged and we talked for a little while longer.

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I woke up to the sun shining in my eyes. I got up and got ready, pulling on my light colored high waisted jeans, pulling my black belt through the loops. I pulled on my black crop top, that was basically just a bra and my black hightop converse. I went to the dresser to put on my racing makeup, black winged liner, cherry red lipstick and some mascara. I greased my hair back so it was all out of my face.

I walked downstairs to see a beautiful girl there. "Hey cutie," I winked at her walking up to the bar, "you care to come with me to pick something up from the soc side of town?"

"Only if it's dangerous" she responded with a smirk playing on her lips.

"My names logan."

"Angela" as we shook hands I noticed her long, brown hair and sharp eyes, she looked like she always got her way and always pouted to do it. I pulled her towards me and my arm around her shoulders. We walked out and made our way to go try not to get our asses beat.

We walked towards the house of some soc who owes me a car. I looked at the ride I was picking up and whistled, a Shelby GT350, a cherry red exterior, with white interior, it was manual, and boy was it pretty. I went up to the door and asked for the keys, he gave me them, his head hanging low.

We got in the car and I turned to Angela, "what team do you play for?"

"Both" she answers me simply.

I started up the car, the engine roared loudly. I turned the music up as loud as possible and rolled the windows down. We went to the dingo for a late lunch and then made our way to main street where the race was held.

I'm so sorry for the short chapter but four chapters in a day is pretty good. I am soooooo exited for the next chapter which is gonna be longer than my most recent ones. I can't wait for y'all to see what happens next,and until next time,

PEACE OUT MY PUNKS!