Johnny Outsiders Novels & Stories

"His name is Payne and Ajax is a good guy." "I don't care and I don't even want to know what their names are or what they look like and you better make sure that Mr. Reynolds wine is a good guy." "Santoz is the cigarette guy..." "Jesus, why is she still making this unnecessary introductions? Shut. The. Hell. Up. Linda."

And now, here they were. “Shit.” “Johnny. Watch your mouth.” She glanced over her shoulder into the backseat. “What’s wrong?” The old Gameboy she’d bought for him at a thrift store in Clifton Heights warbled. Arcs of light from the tiny screen played across Johnny’s forehead, accentuating the angles of his nose and cheeks, flaring in the hollows under his eyes. “Only two lives left. Thing’s fuckin’ hard.” She faced forward and squinted at the rain-blurred road. “Don’t swear, honey. It’s crude.”

I watched them beating my sister and my father raping her," he cleared his throat. "Anyway, long story short, they called the cops, telling them I raped and killed my sister. I don't know how I got out, but I ran away. Johnny helped me clear my name. I don't know how he managed to do it, but he did. He protected and sheltered me, and because of that, I owe him my life. He helped me become the man I am today. Johnny is not a bad person, and he does not treat people's lives like they are not valuable. Aosta is the best place for you. Johnny's house is safe and hidden. Only a few people know where it is. He's only trying to help."

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.

"Rest in peace, darling." "Luna, how could you?!" "I hope you get hit by a car the moment you leave this place, and then get your innards eaten by a dog!" Johnny finally tore off the civilized facade he was wearing, and started cursing at me with all his heart. "Any baby a monster like you gives birth to is going to be deformed!" "Johnny, this is your brother's flesh and blood…" I turned around and looked at him with a saddened expression, which was helpfully captured on the phone of one of the helpful netizens who had recovered from the pain.

I snorted. "Still don’t trust that guy," he grumbled, eyeing on Stefano, who now had grease on his face from scratching his nose. "He’s smart. but... stupid," Johnny added. I elbowed him. "Stop it. Let’s go." "Hey! Keep your insect out of Cassidy’s room! That’s off limits! Especially to you!" Johnny shouted over his shoulder. "Have fun!" Stefano called back. Johnny took me to dinner—a fancy restaurant that looked like it came straight out of a movie.

Spencer's deep voice boomed from the other end of the line, "Yes. Come here now. Let's go downstairs for a meal together." Joanne quickly checked her makeup in the mirror. She always put on light makeup before going out with Spencer. Men like him, who knew nothing about makeup, had always thought that she was bare-faced the whole time. The moment Joanne stepped out of the room, she happened to see Spencer heading her way. So, she quickly walked over to join him. "Spence!" she called out.

Little did Maria know that Asmo had devious plans to stage an attempted sexual assault on her, only to swoop in and save the day, reveling in the twisted satisfaction of his manipulative scheme. Asmo and Johnny engaged in a lively and brotherly banter, reminiscing about their shared history. Johnny recounted his humble beginnings as an R18 actor who aspired for more, eventually forging an unexpected friendship with the enigmatic Asmo. Their camaraderie blossomed, with Asmo offering guidance and support, never asking Johnny to compromise his integrity, and seeking nothing more than genuine companionship.

Jennifer hung up, leaving Avery feeling grateful for the distraction. "Finally, a good reason for me to go outside," Avery mused, a smile tugging at her lips. She pulled out an outfit to wear to Jennifer's house - a cozy hoodie that was definitely oversized and paired it with baggy denim pants. Determined to wash away her stress, she swiftly removed the dress she had been wearing and stepped into the bathroom, eager to enjoy a refreshing shower before heading out. ***

Since she has met Johnny again In the afternoon on their way coming back home, she has been thinking about been closer to him, She had been questioning herself, “what king of person Is Johnny, whenever Is about to fall Into problems, he always available for her, Is he a spirit or human being, She had met Johnny a few years back when he had saved her life from some rival gang members at the nightclub, Since then, they had become close friends, and she trusted him completely. But Harley was always busy, and due to the nature of her job, she was not allowed to make friends any how, but now she wants to take things to next level with Johnny, she want be closer to him, "So, Johnny, tell me about