The Outsiders Preferences Novels & Stories

Being an only child sucked. "I don't know. I can not really say," I answered, tilting my head. I gave it a little thought before throwing the question back to Autumn, "How about you?" "Isn't that obvious?" said Jess with an eye-roll. "Ashton, Joe, Tyler? She loves bad and dangerous boys." Autumn pushed her arm jokingly and turned to Norma, "And you, Norm? How about you?" "Bad boys. I definitely prefer bad boys over good ones," she finally answered. "They keep things very interesting. Most of the good boys are boring. They gonna bore me to death."

He asked as I followed him down a narrow part of the trail where sawgrass cut in close to the trail we were on. “I don’t know how to be out in the open around people, I’m an awkward mess of a human being,” he snorted. “We aren’t exactly known as the most popular people around here, we know a thing or two about being outsiders, being excluded, being looked at as beneath people, we like it that way, so nobody looks too closely but, you’ll be fine, the boys will love you, if they overwhelm you don’t be afraid to tell them to mind their manners or give you space.”

Going outside is proved to be an arduous task, and he is not a brave person. Among the three of them, Jae Woon is the most unreliable one. He is a scaredy-cat, a crybaby and he hates insects especially the crawling ones more than anything else in this vast world, despite his tough look and cold appearance. He always hides timidly behind his two smaller friends when the other kids are mocking and bullying them in the past. He also dislikes violence.

I preferred his taste to Ethan’s. Ethan loved boys with a little polish, a veneer of class. I wanted them to be classless and desperate. Not that the well-bred ones couldn’t be broke, but the truly poor ones… There was a specific type of hunger in their eyes that fed my soul. Call me a beast, call me evil. I don’t care. It has always been this way, a sickness that required a specific kind of medicine.

he says, stepping closer, his scent like pine and something heavier making my head spin, “we don’t go easy on new guys, especially ones who show up mid-semester thinking they’re hot shit.” My cheeks burn at “new guys,” and I hope he thinks it’s just embarrassment. “Wouldn’t want you to go easy,” I say, lifting my chin, “I earn my spot or I don’t deserve it.” Something shifts in his expression, maybe approval or surprise, and he says, “We’ll see about that,” his gaze flickering to my mouth for a second before meeting my eyes again. “Word of advice, some guys here don’t like outsiders, so watch yourself.”

It was like she expected to be wined and dined by the brothers just because they were owners of the company. Jeremy disliked her at their first meeting because it looked like she was trying so hard. She was too confident that she looked pretty. ‘I would rather go out with Heather, who doesn’t need all the makeup and knows how to dress accordingly. She’s a no-frills kind of girl I can bring anywhere, and she would be happy.’ Jeremy frowned at his thoughts. -=- Check out Jeremy’s story in the third and last installment of the Orphan trilogy called “Jeremy’s Discovery.”

" Well, I was wondering why I even existed in this world also. Preston. That name alone had my heart accelerated, hammering rapidly inside my rib cage. My palms would go clammy and if it was possible, my knees would buckle like a newborn deer attempting to walk for the first time. He was after all the school's heartthrob who everybody adored and loved. He had blond hair that reached to his baby blue eyes that I liked to stare forever. He had an infectious laugh, not one of those throaty ones that classified as a chuckle but one that came from his belly. His smile however, was one of a kind. Unfortunately, for a loser like me could never get even a single twitch from his adorable mouth. Yeah

Now, I just find those kinds of insults very funny. Manuel made a mistake picking Olivia, he should have found and chosen Sasha because they are more alike in the way they live and how they talk down on people. His greed probably made him choose Olivia since her family is very loaded. I shook off the thought of my rejected mate and focused on the annoying woman on the phone. “Right. You know what? I don’t have to defend anything. Keep thinking what you want. I am just happy knowing that you are unhappy and I am going to keep cheering for your downfall bitch!”

Jayden asked while munching on his chips. Sidney swayed his head around lazily before turning to leave. “There's no way in hell I'm going to touch that thing!” he scoffed, his tone laced with disgust—his hate for commoners is something that's mind blogging. Singularly, he can be described as a perfectionist, and anyone who can't maintain a normal standard of living isn't classified as a living thing in his dictionary. Jayson glanced behind to find three of his brothers strolling towards the car.

And that's a fact. She checked the time on her wrist while they are busy chitchatting about their standards with their dream guy. Ugh, as if standards matter when cupid hits you. “I'd prefer Hunter,” Olivia giggled. “He's damn handsome. Especially when he's wearing his business suit and how he glares. Damn, he's a daddy!” Krysie grimaced. Uhm...he really is? Okay, whatever. “I choose Carson.” Trixie curled her hair at the tips of her finger. “He's hot. And definitely has a good image, though others say he's heartless.”