Johnny From The Outsiders Novels & Stories

That Johnny had never been far from the truth, and he had actually killed their parents, and he had originally come here intending to kill him too, but now here the boy was in his arms. “You are a man, Johnny. That is what draws the line between men and boys. Boys sit and cry about the situation. Men stand to challenge it and take control. Be a little man for Alisa, will you?” Jayden said, still locked in the embrace and rolling his eyes, trying to stop his tears from falling. Johnny drew in one last sniff and slowly went quiet. Outside, a few clouds were gathering and it made the darkness come a little quicker, the first rain of the year about to fall. Jayden tucked Johnny in the bed, asked

He observed. “What do you want?” Billy grip the edge of the table in conflict about either leaving or attacking the man. “What you were looking for down in the alley, wrong weapon.” Johnny carefully said. “What are you talking about?” Billy instantly on edge. “You know when people think you are a nobody, that’s the moments when you hear and see so much more. Why do you need a gun? Aren’t you out of jail recently?” “What do you know about me?” “Plenty…” Johnny said straightforward. “Something changed somehow.”

Stepping out of the shower, my heart leaped into my throat as I saw Johnny standing outside the bathroom door. He held my towel, his face expressionless, but a hint of amusement danced in his eyes. I was shocked and panicked, "Oh my god, Johnny! What are you doing here? How did you even get in?" I exclaimed, desperately covering my exposed body. Johnny's expression remained stoic, but his voice was low and even, "You shouldn't leave your door unlocked, Anna. Anyone could walk in." His words sent a shiver down my spine, and I felt a mix of fear and vulnerability.

He felt his blood turn cold. He didn't rush forward. He hid in a corner and waited until they had gone inside a room upstairs, then quietly took the stairs to that floor. Faint laughter and suggestive whispers could be heard from within, shattering his last hope. Two hours later, the pair went downstairs. With arms wrapped around each other, they seemed reluctant to part at the entrance. Tommy stepped forward with his phone raised. "Olivia! Julius! You shameless adulterers!" Their faces drained of color. Olivia instinctively shielded Julius behind her. "Tommy, I can explain—"

A shuddering Georgie eventually came up and spilled everything to my mother, blubbering, "God, you were lucky you weren't there. That boy was terrifying!" She swiveled to me. "You know him. He's the guy who tried to take a loan from you last year. That knife was almost as long as a sword, and he stabbed Zoe just like that! I hope she doesn't die. It was supposed to be a party. I really, really hope it doesn't turn into a funeral." Johnny didn't get to repeat his year after flunking the SAT. His parents made him work in an electronics factory. As the inky shadows of despair were catching up to him, he found out Zoe had repeated the year and scored enough to get into Harland.

He turned around again and walked towards the door and when he opened it ,he brought his head outside and looked out of the room before closing the door back . " What are you doing ? " Lisa questioned him for a second time , watching him act so weird . She stood up on her feet and followed behind him tailing his every movement. " Is everything alright? Or are you expecting someone? " She asked again while following behind him . He turned back at her making her almost bump him forcefully . " Shhhhhh " . Don't make a sound okay " Johnny whispered and walked back towards the window. This made Lisa quiet ,but she kept following him and soon he fully opened the door and walked outside.

Tina said dramatically, “is J.J.—Jay Johnson. Heir to the Johnson Empire. His family owns more than half of the country’s wealth. They decide who becomes president.” I sucked in a breath. I had heard of the Johnsons. Everyone had. They were untouchable, powerful beyond imagination. J.J. adjusted his backpack, ignoring the screaming students. But then— He stopped. Right in front of me. For a moment, everything went still. His cat-like eyes locked onto mine. I felt my breath hitch. He didn’t smile. He didn’t speak. But he stared—lke he was searching for something in my face. My heart pounded in my chest.

“Good day, Ruby and Carmine. If you are through for the day, l will love to take you back to the hostel.” “Good day to you. Thank you for that gesture, Johnny. Let's go,” Carmine spoke while Ruby looked on with an angry face. Then, Johnny and Stanley turned and they followed silently. They walked to the car park, ignoring the prying eyes of their colleagues. Meanwhile, Johnny was on top of the situation because his deportment never faltered. He hung his fanny pack on his shoulder and his white T-shirt upon his tapered jeans made him to appear more handsome.

I turn into a bat and fly away I search everywhere but I couldn't find him, where on earth could he be, rain starts to pour, I look for where I can take shelter "Johnny where are you" _______Johnny's POV ______ "Thanks again for letting me stay here rose" I said nervously "Well did I have a choice, you killed 3 persons, you sucked them dry what where you even thinking?"she yelled " you don't understand, there's a lot going on in my mind, am surprised you still had the guts to come close to me, aren't you scared I might suck you dry as well?" "No, because I know you Johnny, you aren't usually like this, now tell me whats really going on"

They looked at Johnny, their classmate who was the most braggart in their entire class, who suddenly appeared in front of them. “But we were the first to come here,” Clayton answered. “What if you were the first? Don't you know that this is the Campus Queen's table?” He and Don looked at each other. “Are you leaving or not?” Jhonny impatiently asked them again. “But there are still many vacancies out there–” Johnny reached for her collar. “Are you opposing me now?!” “Jhonny, let go of him! We will just move to another table,” Don retorted.