Outsiders Ponyboy Novels & Stories

Sinclair POV I’ve returned to the old abandoned training camp. This place went out of business years ago. Here is where I would hide when I was bullied in school. It’s not far from the high school I went to, where Chad and Candy tormented me. No one ever found out about the building's secret entrance, so I would use it to study or hide. It still looked old and run down. The glass windows are still busted out, and the birds are still flocking around. Here is where I survived when all seemed lost. Here is where I found solace with the other outcast animals.

MY POV I stood up from the chair I was sitting on and followed him outside. Everyone gazes at me while I stand because I am a stranger, and then the bodyguards open the Benz car for him to enter; I follow suit immediately. We drove out from the house party leaving Jolly and Mum behind "Party go wrong" My thought cries out Silently paving it's way between us in the car, his face looks so fierce and scary and I don't know what to do or say at this point wondering what could be his problem with the lovers

Xavier himself was a hulking overweight teenager with swarthy skin and dark greasy hair, no girl's idea of an attractive date. But that was no reason for him to have just been humiliated in front of everyone. And especially by a bunch of mouth-breathing jock twats who could hardly tie their own shoelaces. He'd been at the carnival with two of his friends, munching on a hot dog, enjoying the atmosphere and checking out all the girls in their sexy clothes when he'd run into Bobby Hunter and his football-playing buddies. Bobby and his mates had obviously started drinking early because they immediately picked on Xavier in a way that he'd thankfully not experienced for years.

Colt is already weak from what they give him and he almost died. We no longer want to be puppets. Suddenly, gunfire blazes and we all scream as Andy finds the door and opens it. Light blinds us and we look outside. This is the first time any of us have seen the outside of the compound that holds us; besides the outdoor fenced yard that we fight and train in. Gunfire blazes past me, the bullets whistle by my ears as we step outside and run, “FASTER!” Andy screams. We all hail to his calls and run into the sun, running away from this place. Only when we get far enough do we realize one of us is missing.

‘Because there’s an outsider inside their city. ***

He laughed, the sound making my insides feel a tad weird but in a way it felt nice. "I was clearly busy at the time," I began, my hand indicating my room and the apartment before us. "So there was no time to ask questions on whether anyone resided here, spirit wise that is." I gave a small grin. "Plus I didn't know what to say." "Based upon my observation you," Jem said with a light chuckle. "Cora," he said, brushing his fingers across my cheek. His touch was cool and still semi-solid. "Didn't you have any loyal friends to rely on growing up?" I shook my head to tell him no because in some way I always remained the outcast of anyone that I befriended. A loner who believed that trusting other

Ronnie's p.o.v I was very excited to go outside. It has been over two months since I left the house and even though I love home I really need to leave its premises. It has felt like a prison even though Dad tried to make it better. The fact that it was just the two of us in this big house sorta rubbed in the fact that I was trapped. When dad went out and left me behind I was so sure he'd find me dead or something. I excitedly ran down the stairs, mom's scolding about running were safely locked at the back of my mind. I quickly grabbed my bag and headed out. I was quickly hit by not salty fresh air. It was hot and the sun shined with vigour, blistering and forcefully heating anything it touch

He dropped to his knees and hit his head on the ground repeatedly, “Miss Joni, have mercy! I can’t take that! I’m not part of the Jennings family! I’m not! I’m an outsider! I’m not worthy of being punished under the family’s rules!” “Now you’re an outsider?” I sneered. “Then why, when you flaunted power in my family’s mall, didn’t you remember that? When you spent Grandpa’s money recklessly, didn’t you remember you were an outsider? When you forced Linda to step on my sister’s inhaler, didn’t you remember you were an outsider?” Blood ran from his forehead, staining the floor. Yet, he didn’t dare stop. Even if he survived one hundred and eighty beatings, he would end up crippled.

something by the lake a carousel with yellow horses all spinning around and Sandy riding the carousel, smiling, happy free Like a man dreaming, Bobby slowly stuffed both coins into his pocket, turned and left his apartment. *** Bobby Lee blinked, momentarily confused. Feeling as if he’d been instantly transported from his apartment to here, he found himself standing outside Mr. Jingo’s County Fair. He clutched one of those strange coins and briskly approached the ticket booth. A nondescript elderly man offered him a vague smile. “Help you?” Bobby smiled shakily in return. Swallowing, hoping the ticket taker didn’t notice his nerves, he forced a steady hand to extend one of the coins and say

Zaykee answered. "Alright, nice to meet you, Z," "Nice to meet you too." --- Meanwhile, an elementary boy was running outside their house with his eyebrows down and clenching teeth. "Tch, stupid dad." --- Zaykee and chub were now walking on the street while talking. "I see, is that why they are bullying you? just because you look like that?" "Yes..." "I see." "As you can see, this city is filled with perfect people, which is I don't belong," Chub said while looking at the people who were passing by too.