Novel & Cerita The Outsiders Fanfiction

I guess people need to rest and recoup after hell trials. I hate this school. I hate everyone in this school but most importantly, I hate that jerk Zade and Olivia. My fingers curl in a fist. I get dressed up in my all-black outfit, before yanking the door open and heading out only to stop cold in my tracks. “Did someone send me a care package?”

I rushed downstairs, only to find the crushed remains of the record on the road. While grooming Pico, Francesca poked her head out the window to look at me. "Valentina, what are you doing running into the middle of the road? It's dangerous! Oh? So that dirty box was your stuff? I thought it was garbage. Sorry about that." As I looked at her innocent smiling face, it suddenly dawned on me that to her, I was nothing more than garbage to be thrown out at any moment—just like the record. In comparison, Fabio seemed to treat me a little better.

And if Helen revealed everything, everyone would lose face. "Hmph." Cindy snorted and said nothing. "Enough!" Gina intervened right then, shooting an accusing glare at both Helen and Cindy. "We're family, so stop causing such a huge fuss. It will look bad to outsiders." "Outsiders?" Helen looked around but found no outsiders until her gaze lingered on Frank. Laughing despite herself, she snapped, "Did you just call Frank an outsider, Mom?" "What, are you saying he's not?" Gina scowled, but her eyes flashed slyly soon enough as an idea took hold.

He saw that there were so many beautiful girl accounts, then chose one of them. "Hmm, she's Ray's last ex. I have to get her interested in approaching Ray again," he said with a sly smile. .he started texting the girl but didn't get a reply right away so he chose to use a new account to snoop on Elena's account. check... Oskar glances towards the door and finds Liam coming towards him. He turned his attention back to his phone, ignoring his brother. "I want to live in an apartment," said Liam, who looked handsome and neat in a beige suit.

I hope they call he with results soon, because the suspense is killing me. With Leo unable to come hang out, and my want to see anyone diminish, I decided to head to my car and finish her first journal. I was only to mid-September now, but I was almost done with the journal. Last night had me adding a few too many names to my shit list. I found her journal and quickly picked up from where I left off. Dear future me,. Today is the day we met Ian. He is new, transferring from a public school just like me. We instantly hit it off, being the outcast poor kids. He is funny, and extremely kind. Plus let's not forget he's fucking hot as hell. Hottie with a body.

the blow he gave the red-haired girl felt too tight. Today should have gone on as usual. There was no need to dirty his hands and make a slight injury. What would she give as an excuse to her mother and father later? Not to mention his aunt who was very fussy but eager to support him-if she knew what was happening, Olin was one hundred percent sure that tomorrow... would be a very horrendous day at school. “I wish you hadn't messed with me,” muttered Olin as he took one more look at the faces he had battered. “You're wasting my time.” He sat down on one of the piles of unused items around the back of the warehouse.

Her face twisted with rage. “Mind your own damn business!” she snarled. “Either way I’m still doing way better than you. I am about to head inside in a moment, while you are still stuck out here in the rain. Face it, nobody wants you here, and you will never blend in, you filthy outsider!” I sneered. Filthy outsider, huh? She really had forgotten all about her new identity. “Let me remind you that you are an Omega now. Talking to your Luna from inside a car… that’s not very respectful,” I said coldly.

No more. I stepped outside, pretending to look around in a panic. A few bystanders glanced my way, but I just put on my best worried face. “Help! My sister—she’s acting crazy,” I cried. “She’s running off with strange men.” No one seemed inclined to intervene. Perfect. As soon as I was alone, I let out a low laugh. “I’ll make sure you never come back, Scarlet,” I whispered to the empty street. “You always got everything—Mom and Dad’s attention, Alex’s favor. But now, it’s my turn.”

Third Person's POV Atticus sat outside and watched his people mingle. The atmosphere was much different, night and day now that they're all together outside. It almost felt like they were back at one of their camps, the way things were before they found this place. Rose hangs onto every word that flows from Nick's mouth. She sits close to him, tucked under his arm, leaning against his side. Her hand rests on his chest as she looks at him with nothing but love. It warms the Alpha's heart.

Sarah's laughter echoed through the kitchen, and I could feel the burning of humiliation and rejection creeping up inside me. I rushed out of the kitchen, eager to escape Sarah's taunting, and ran up the stairs to Dorian's room. As I shut the door behind me, I collapsed onto the bed, my body shaking with sobs. The plate of pancakes sat forgotten on the table as I buried my face in the pillow, feeling like a rejected outsider in this new pack.