The Outsiders Preferences Novels & Stories

Although I did end up getting expelled, my parents had to pay them off and that's when they decided to send us to private school. "It's a good thing they did. It came in handy tonight." Olivia says. "I can't believe I fell for Caleb's nice guy act." Ophelia frowns. "It isn't your fault. Boys like that are scumbags. They often pretend to be the sweetest and then they turn out to be assholes." I told her, I would know. "That is the reason why I prefer the men who are a little messed up, you know the 'bad boys'. I swear they are always the sweetest once you get to know them. It's like a wolf in sheep's clothing." Tamia tells us.

"It's the truth. You don't go out, like at all." He answered slowly, putting emphasis on every word. The bastard. Sad, but he was saying the pure truth, I don't go out. Not like I don't go out at all, but I just don't really enjoy going out too much, I prefer being buried in a book instead of being in the midst of annoying people. And, let's not forget that people tend to annoy me a lot. I'll choose Goldie, my dog over a lot of my course mate.

Although, do they really adore you as the real you? Avery and I look absolutely NOT alike. Our looks are very different way so much because we both vary in different choices of almost on everything. We don't have the same taste on foods, clothes and my goodness on how we dress. She's provocative. She is not afraid to show off some skin although she gets scolded by dad because of it. I'm not provocative at all. She likes showing off her boobs. I don't. She likes boys to always notice her whenever she walks by. I don't rarely get noticed, sometimes I get bumped by other students in the hallways in school all the time and no one really apologizes if they make me trip.

Mom asserted, Her voice was full of confidence. "Mom, He is the Aaron Patterson every girl in the country wants him. And he is going to be mine forever. He is like a Greek god handsome and smart. All my friends envy me. They don't even believe that I am marrying Aaron Patterson the most desirable man in the country" June praises Aaron. I sigh, both deserve each other, They have the same traits as obstinate, Rude, and Arrogant. I have no interest in listening to Aaron's praises. I decided to leave but stop when I hear mom's voice.

Oliver slaps her on her butt and she squeaks, turning around to give Oliver a slutty grin before disappearing through the door at the far end. Oliver is a sucker for blondes with big tits. It’s a fetish that he constantly denies, claiming he’s into any kind of woman. Unlike my brother who would fuck anything that so much as show him attention. I’m no saint, of course. I like women, but I don’t go after every pretty little thing that bats their eyelashes at me. “You good?” Oliver asks me as he rests his arms on the barricade. “Yeah. Why?” I ask, turning to stare at him before looking away to stare at the party below.

I saw him roll his eyes and turned his back on me making his way to the exit of this canteen. Stingy. ”That kid really is a jerk, huh?” Fern said and I just shrugged. “Lower down your voice. Almost all of the girls in his batch like him. He’s popular, though he’s not interested in them and acts like he’s in his own world.” He crossed his arms. “Why do so many girls tend to chase someone like him? He's a snob and rude. Girls really like pain and suffering that much?” Well, that’s true and I’m one of those girls. Maybe for other girls, it’s a challenge. For me, the person matters. He’s the one I wanted.

Our height didn't differ much having slight variations, but overall you can say we looked alike. But only in looks we were similar. Our preferences are completely different. She is more of a chocolate person, which whenever she eats, she always end up in some sort of trouble. But that wouldn't stop her from eating them. She likes dark, vintage colours and can survive in whatever situations she find herself in. She is a pure sadist and extreme savage person with the ability to burn the opposite person with her words alone.

The member list in the channel was painfully clear, showing only four avatars: my father, my mother, my brother, and Bella. My brother, Enzo, replied a moment later, "Just the four of us. Don't call Aurora." "If she comes, she'll just find another excuse to bully Bella." I stared at the words, frozen. It dawned on me then. In this family, I had been the outsider all along. ... As if on cue, my mother's call came through. "Aurora, there's a sudden sit-down with the capos. We won't be back at the manor tonight."

They immediately went up to her and picked her up from the ground, asking her if she was alright. Vivian had tears in her eyes. "I'll be fine. It's not Irene's fault. I was just too clumsy and tripped over nothing. Please don't blame Irene for it." Her words only stoked their anger. "Irene Sherman! How could you be such a vicious bitch?" Mom yelled at me in disappointment. "You've disappointed me!" I ignored them completely and began eating all the persimmons on the ground. Then, I turned around to face them and calmly said, "I've finished the persimmons. That means I can leave now, right?"

She calls them that because they remind her of the asshole preppy kids in The Outsider. It is one of her favorite books and the movie adaption was one of her favorite movies as well. She often quoted the book, like when she told her friends to 'stay gold'. She had always kind of felt like Dally or Johnny from the book, feeling unloved and cast aside. Never more so since she came to this school. She really was an outsider here. She was just a poor greaser trying to fit in with the school full of socs. But the most popular soc was Asher Steele.