she caught him slashing tim shepard's tires - - - - - - - - (the character -she/her- in the story can be imagined to look like anyone you please!) - - - - - - - - i do not own the outsiders or any of the characters except eden!! (tw: language, violence, use of substances)

"You don't know where I come from, and I don't know where you come from. So lets just put aside our differences... for the gang" - Gracie Trying to get away from her abusive father, and her rough past, sixteen year old Gracie moves from her home in New York to Tulsa Oklahoma. She finds herself befriending the Curtis gang. Her and Dally are out for each others throats, but when that changes? Gracie's whole world changes. *Has some scenes from the outsiders, but is not based off of the story line* *Highest rankings* - #1 in theoutsiders # 1 in dallaswinston Warning: Strong language, violence, suicide talk, and some sexual scenes

Dallas Winston didn't care about much. He started fights and drank till he dropped. Up holding his reputation, he held his head up high and proud. Then Brielle found him one night, and things changed for Dallas. -Competed-

***Completed: I had written out a wedding scene but didn't feel like finishing it*** You stood with your back against the lamp post, trying not to break down in the middle of the street. Based on how dark it was out, it was probably around three in the morning- nobody would be able to see if you started crying. But it didn't matter to you. Because Greasers don't cry. They're not supposed to- it doesn't meet their personality, their stereotype. "You okay, kid?" You could recognize the voice who asked those three simple, infuriating words. You kept your head down and balled your fists, wishing that he would get the hint that you didn't want to talk. "Go away, Winston." "Come on, kid, I just want to make sure that you're okay." You could feel him place a hand on your shoulder- a gentle touch that gave a sense of genuine care. "Like hell you do," you reply, shrugging your shoulder so that his hand fell away. "None of you dumbass Greasers care about nothing but girls and cars and smoking pot behind the cops' backs. You guys are self-centered, righteous assholes. I can see why the Socs hate you losers so fucking much."

You ran away from your abusive family to Tulsa to live with your cousin Keith "Two-Bit" Matthews. Bruises and cuts covered your arms, thanks to your parents. You're pretty close with his friends, they even considered you part of the gang. You found out your family got caught in a house fire and died, sparking up some depression. Two-Bit is always checking on you to make sure you don't do or try anything. You're lucky to have them, but his friend Dally is different. He's really tough but has a different side....You want to find that side. Dedicated to my friends!!

Y/n moved into the area. She was a greaser and lived in the area just trying to live a normal life for the most part. But now that the group of the outsiders fell into her world she can't help but to care for pony and Johnny. She ends up having feelings for there friends Dally Winston. He's not much to stay with one girl. Or really care about one. But will he change his ways and fall in love with y/n. Where will this story take the pair.