The outsiders imagines

A confusing 7 minutes

man, idk how to get more people reading, but i hope all that are reading rn like what i'm laying down 😭 idea as always as from two-bitspussy 🙄 (i'm working on the other stuff rn y'all i promise i'm NOT gonna let y'all down)
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Silence, that's all that filled the room as the broken beer bottle spun around. The tip pointed to you for the 3rd time and the end pointed to... Curly?!

He bounced his eyebrows at you and you gagged. Everyone around you giggled since you got the one person no one wanted. Dal didn't find it too funny, he wanted to get a chance with you in that closet.

You reluctantly got up and staggered to the closet as he walked beside you. You closed the door and it was pitch dark. "Look-"

"You want more than a kiss huh?" He said with arrogance in his voice. You were going to kill Angela for bringing you here knowing Curly was obsessed with you.

"Ew! no!" You screeched. He smacked his lips and sighed. Curly looked like a butt with acne on it to you. "God no."

"I just wanna sit here with no talking for these seven minutes, alright?" You sat on what felt like a wooden box. He sighed in response and you felt him next to you. Outside, Dally, who originally thought this was a "dumb game for babies" until he saw you who he thought was the hottest thing he laid eyes on, was getting heated.

"How long has it been now?" He said bitterly as Angela messed with the ring on her finger. She rolled her eyes and kicked his leg with her boot.

"Quit askin' me that will ya?" He side eyed her and looked at the clock. 1 more minute. Back in the closet, you were awkwardly sitting in the dark and silence. The guy next to Angie, Sam's watch went off and beeped. You heard it through the door and nearly came running out.

"Jesus Christ," You exhaled and sat in your original spot. He blew a kiss to you and you had to swallow the bile that came up. Dally witnessed it and had to restrain his fist from coming around him and breaking his nose. Angela let out a bitter cackle and spun the bottle again. It landed on Lidia and Sam. He's alright, his front tooth is missing and he's from Brumly like you but he's dreamy if anything.

Lidia looked happier than ever and ran to the closet with him. "I bet they're gonna more than kissing in there."

Knowing your best friend, probably so. Dally was looking you up and down hard, he was sprawled out and manspreading on the couch instead of being on the floor like everybody else. He bit his lip when you linked eyes and you looked away.

"So, how'd it go in there?" She asked, obviously trying to get under your skin. You two are okay friends but sometimes you wanna tackle her.

"Yeah, how'd it go in there, Y/n?" Dally prodded. Curly was about to open his mouth to say something but you said something before he could.

"I don't wanna talk about it," You shut down the question. This was way too embarrassing. "I'm goin' to the bathroom."

You got up and quickly went in to sit on the edge of the tub until the rest of the time was up. Back in the living room, Dally was trying to get Angela to tell him more about you.

"Dammit Angel just tell me what's she like," They bicker like they're siblings sometimes. "'Cause if she's like you then I'll leave the broad where she is."

"She's one of my friends from school, geez," She rolled her eyes. "She's aight, but she ain't gonna want you, she wants a man that can actually do for her, and I don't blame her."