*TW abuse*
Y/n's POV (14 years old)
Im currently at the lot. I just needed some where to think. Johnny sometimes sleeps here, but I wouldn't probably see him till later tonight when he does come here because it's only the evening right now.I'm resting my head in my hands, bouncing my knees up and down. When I hear a voice call "Hey Y/n" I turn around to see Johnny. I sigh "hey Johnny cakes" I give a slight smile.
"Watcha doing out here?" He asks, taking a seat beside me. "Ah, just needed somewhere to think" I shrug. He nods.
"Well do ya wanna go back to your house? Darry probally will start to worry" he says, starting to stand up. I nod. "Your right"
We start walking a little when he quickly says "Ah, I forgot my jacket. Is it cool if we make a quick stop at my house?" He asks. "Ya, no problem" I reply.
We got to his front gate. "You can stay out here if ya want" he says. "Nah it's okay, I'll come in" I give him a slight smile. Which he returns.
We walk into his house, beer bottles everywhere, and his passed out mother on the couch. Johnny grabs my hand and we hurry to his bedroom. He then grabs his jacket off his chair, with that we walked back out into the living room. But to our surprise, his mother was up and or course she was drunk.
"Johnny!" She yells. She then looks at me confused. "Who's this?" She asks in the most disgusting way.
"I'm Y/n, Johnny's friend" I state, trying my best to be polite.
"So your the one who's been messing with my son! Your the reason why he is the way he is" she yells. I didn't know what she's talking about, it's not like Johnny and I are dating, we've jus been friends since kindergarten.
"MOM!" Johnny yells, trying to stick up for me.
"And you!" She points to Johnny. "Stop being so disrespectful!" She yells as she continually starts to hit him.
I had to do something! I stepped in front of her. "Stop hitting him! He didn't do anything!" I protest. But failed as she started hitting me.
After a few minutes she ended up passing out on the couch. I had a black eye, a little bloody nose, and maybe some little cuts and bruises here and there. Same with Johnny, but not as bad.
"You okay Y/n?" Johnny asks with sorry in his brown puppy eyes. "Ya I think I'm okay" I wince as I get to my feet. "Come on, Darry'll clean fix us up" I say grabbing his hand.
We walked our way back to my house which wasn't far at all. "Again, I'm really sorry Y/n" he apologizes. "Don't be Johnny" I give him a reassuring look. He nods as we walk inside the front door.
As soon as he we stepped inside, Darry and Soda were immediately at my side. "What the hell happened?" Darry asked calmly but sternly. Soda just about had steam coming out his ears. "Sorry Darry it's my fault" Johnny says. I shake my head "no it wasn't. We stoped at Johnny's house to get his jacket and his mother..well, was drunk" I explain. "WHAT!?" Dal yells, which made me jump a little, same with Johnny. "I'll kill her" he says sternly, walking out the door followed by Steve and Twobit.
"Come on, lets get you guys cleaned up" Soda says softly. We nod and Darry goes to get the first aid kit. He comes back with it as Johnny and I sit at the dining room table.
Soda fixed me up and Darry helped Johnny. "Thanks Sodie" I say, giving him a side hug. "No problem sis" he smiles. Just then, the boys came back through the front door. Non had any marks on them except for Twobits red knuckles, probably ran into Johnny's dad there as well.
Johnny then came and sat beside me. "Again,-" I cut him off "I know, I know, your sorry. You have no right to be. I promise" I reassure him with a slight smile.
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The Curtis sister imagines & stories
FanfictionThe Curtis sister on her period in a house full of boys, what could go wrong ? -Just random imagines of the Curtis sister. ~second book of this is already out! (I do not own any original characters, All creds go to S.E Hinton)