How Old Is Steve Randle In The Outsiders の小説・ストーリー

"Sometimes when I see Jacob I just see River. They seriously look alike, like it's bad. I swear the only difference is the eye colour and that River was darker, he didn't have dreadlocks like me but most of my siblings did." "And Randall?" I persisted. Her gaze met mine once again. I sensed he was her favourite sibling. "Randall was my best friend, only a year older. He would be twenty-two next month. Randall was really strong and soft-hearted, he believed in true love. Randall would stare into the sky and say something deep, you know, he was that type of guy. Poetic." She blinked to swallow. "I miss him." "I'm sure I would've liked him," I tried to console.

He ushered Ghost in and once they sat down, he stood up smiling. “It’s such a honor to see you sir,” Steve said. His phone beeped immediately and Ghost cleared his throat. “That is the reason I am here,” Ghost said. Steve stared at the man wondering how the fuck he knew that Rhea was the one texting him and Ghost smiled at the expression on his face. “I was once a teenager too,” Ghost smiled. “I used to be a very handsome young man. I like to think I still am. Or am I not Steve?” “You sure are Sir,” Steve replied.

The man named Steve let out a cold huff. “I used to date campus belles back when I was in school. If it weren’t for her passable looks, I would've lost my cool then and there. Who’s that bitch trying to impress?” Chris laughed along. He knew that since Steve had a violent streak and had been previously incarcerated, he would have no problems dealing with Penny. If nothing else worked, they would brainstorm more ideas after Steve had slept with her!

’ but he was no help as he just gapped at us. “Chad, Chad listen to me. Steven will be ok. I’m ok and I was hit by a car.” I thought my words would help but instead he cried harder. At a loss for words, I just held him tight as he cried. I knew we were a sight given me short stature and his tall muscle build. Chad is on the wrestle team for the school but this year he also joined Steve’s football team at the local recreation center. Steve is really thick-headed unless you talk about football then he turns into an expert. Steve lives for football and had finally talked Chad into joining the local club, this also made them close as they now hang out a lot.

Why couldn’t they just leave me alone? “Look at that, boys,” Tyler continued. “I think she’s trying to ignore us.” The bell rang and I almost sighed out loud. Saved by the bell or at least I hoped. I moved toward my class but they blocked the way. “Please, just let me go to class. I don’t want to be late.” “She might need to, Ty,” Randall smiled. Randall was the anger management guy. He would likely inherit his family’s business of ski resorts all over the world. Though, his dad probably spent a fortune keeping Randall out of jail.

From middle school graduation to college, I'd developed fast—I was nothing like that shy, red-faced little girl anymore. Steve grabbed my hand, excited. "Ah—it's Kendall! You've grown so much, I didn't even recognize you. I've watched you since you were a kid. Never thought you'd turn out this beautiful." At that, a few other rugged men crowded around. They started talking over each other, sizing me up. "So that's Richard's daughter. Look how soft and pretty she is." "I remember you running around the village in split-crotch pants. And now look at you—all grown up."

“You don’t exactly know what you are saying, it's much more than that. For now you are too young to know.” “Ha. Too young, I guess I’m a little older than you.” Randall stretched his hand to her once again while sitting. “Hi, I’m Randall, thirteen years of age.” The young oversized girl immediately, shook Randall's hand. “I’m… oh? We don’t say our name to anyone outside our clan. I’m sorry—but I could tell you my age. I’m twelve years of age.” She said while shaking Randall. “Okay. No prob. I should call you a woman then!” He joked.

Anna sighed. “Kid, are you sure you’ve been weaned yet?” Xandra was only a year younger than them, but Randall treated her like a middle schooler. Even high school kids had more freedom than she did. Xandra scratched her head sheepishly. “He’s just worried about me drinking outside alone.” “Alright, alright,” Anna said. “Randall’s word is law. Let’s see if he still has the energy to manage you once he gets married.” Xandra froze for a moment. A faint bitterness flickered across her face before she lowered her head.

APRIL Natalie was on her third chocolate sundae when we dove back into the sore topic of my disappearance. “You turned me into a crazy talker ex,” she scooped some of the coconut shavings on my plate as she spoke, “I had to go on a date with Steve from the student council to help me get a hold on your files so that I could get your guardian’s address.” She made the same disgusted face that I had on after that revelation. “What? Creepy Steve?” I had to confirm for sure.

Join them as they face reality to an end which was never expected. Riley is my name . Dark skinned , long crinkly black hair , pink lips , hazel orbs and medium height . My best friend is Johan Mills, I have a brother and I'm in high school , senior year . My parents always consider me a disappointment and the black sheep so I moved to a boarding school to avoid them. I met Johan three days after arriving in high school and trust me he is the best. We've been through so much and he even knows me better than my brother . My parents have always been a pain in the neck so don't blame me ever for any thing I do when I'm with them .