Ponyboy Outsiders Novels & Stories

Kevin interjected. "Yes, indeed!" "I still can't believe she got pregnant for another man. She's pathetic!" Brandon added. "I couldn't agree more. She lost a perfect man, me! And to be honest, I couldn't care less about her and her baby daddy. She can go suck his dick!" David smirked, earning him the admiration of his friends. Later, he excused himself and went outside with the excuse that he needed to make a phone call. As he stepped outside, David lit a cigarette and breathed in deeply, allowing himself to be consumed by his thoughts. He reached into his pocket for his phone, preparing to make a call.

Daddy didn't want any reminders of my shame as he calls it. Now Mindy has been badgering me about going out with her. She knows I'm not allowed but it doesn't stop her from trying every so often. I like hanging out with Mindy, it makes me feel closer to her brother somehow though she never talks about him anymore. In the beginning she'd brought him up every other second but when she realized how much it hurt me she'd stopped. I miss hearing about him but it was just too painful. He was the only boy I'd ever loved. Well boy might be a bit of a stretch. He was twenty-three when I was eighteen. Rumor had it that he was smart but he was drawn to the dark side, fast cars and motorcycles.

She ran her fingers along my chest. I stepped off the bike. My gloves came off next. Cassy kissed my cheek. “Your mom’s waiting for you inside.” “Thanks, Cassy,” I replied, heading into the club. Joe’s was like the den of sin in this town. Sex perverts, gamblers, drug addicts all convened here. I saw Hank’s new boys slinging his dope in their designated corner. The gamblers were in their blocked-off in the back playing poker. I could hear the voices of the losers screaming their disappointment.

Most kids would rush outside after school, but there was one boy who never went out—her older schoolmate, Camden. A prodigy from a young age, he was always top of his class, sometimes to the point where his mother had to coax him outside to play. One day, Camden had been kept at the door by his mother. He squatted on the ground, solving math problems. Harper, meanwhile, had been pushed outside by Phoebe and her gang, landing in a muddy pit. Filthy and helpless, she hid in the corner, quietly crying. Her sobs caught Camden’s attention. Slowly, he approached. Seeing her helpless state, he forgot all about his math problems. The girl seemed both pitiful and adorable.

The girl nods and a few people let out annoyed sighs. Mr Hibbert then walks out. I expected people to walk out but no body actually moves from their chairs. No one is ready to waste free attendance. And it's only then I realize I am trapped along with the bullies inside the class. And I start to panic not knowing what to do.

“Nothing is going on between Ponyboy and me.” Jez tilts her head with an incredulous snicker. “Seriously? Come on, girl, that boy is hot. I mean, he might not be in the same league as a certain gorgeous tortured boy that likes to wear a lot of black, but he’s close.” I roll my eyes. “It’s never been like that. Plus, Ponyboy is a player.” Jez slaps her hands over her thigh, sits up on her knees, and faces me. “Maybe that’s what you need.”

In worst cases, the overall ranking of Adelaide Academy will definitely drop. Upon knowing those possibilities, I still did not stop running Ringo Dingo. Instead, I am working hard to make my business grow. This is the only way I know that will help me in surviving this life. Even my own parents forgot about me. I haven’t heard a thing from them since the day they left me. It’s funny how I still call them ‘parents’ even though they didn’t treat me as their child. I had no one else to run. It has always been myself and I.

Joe was in prison. He hadn't heard from Dolly. Had Dolly turned her back on him. Everyone else had. His mother was angry with him. His father was disappointed in him. They had big dreams of Joe being a professional football P-shift. His parent’s thought Dolly was nothing more than trailer park trash. Joe should have left her alone years ago. This garbage had destroyed his life. He would now be called a drug user. People in the city were already talking about him being a drug dealer. It was the fault of this trashy girl.

And there were no bullies in this fish market. The only ones who were wronged were those people in the village. The village was not far away, and there were people between the villages who got married. Everyone knew what had happened before, so they despised the people in the village of Jason. They were the group of people who lived the hardest. Jason came to the school to pick up Black Boy. Black Boy was much stronger, but he was still not fat. There was always an unhealthy color in his eyes, and his face was much whiter.

Brandon POV I walked beside Barry with Sophia in his arms and Dylan next to me. The five boys locked up with Dylan shouted at us for being liars and hybrid loving traders. We are going to need to leave them down here for a little while. We stood outside the pack house with swarms of people around us. The crowd looked pissed, and they continue to throw stuff at us. Barry had put Sophia down to stand on her own two feet, but she wasn't doing too well.