The Outsiders imagines

How you guys met...pt2

Steve: You where sitting at a drag race with your friend, y/f/n. She has saw some cute guy and left you to talk to him. "'I'll be back, I promise' ugh.." you quoted her words. It had been about an hour after she left you. The race was over and you where now walking home. Suddenly you heard a car motor behind you and started to speed up, incase it was somebody trying to jump you. "Hey!!" You heard someone yell. You looked back to see a greaser boy looking the age of 16 or 17. "Yeah?" You said back, confusion in your voice. "Do you need a ride?" He asked pulling over next to you. "Yeah, sure. But what's your name?" You asked getting in the car. Y/f/n was your ride but she left with that boy. "I'm Steve, you?" Steve turned to you. "Y/n." "Pretty name." "Uh.. thanks. My house is 2 blocks down, take a left then it's the first house on the right." "Alrighty." Once you arrived at your house got walked up your front steps stopping at your door. "Thanks for the ride, Steve. How can I repay you?" You asked turning the key to open your door. "Ah it's fine.... well actually you could go on a date with me." "What?.... sure!" You where genuinely surprised, you had had some pretty good conversation on the way to your house, and he seemed like a fun and nice boy. "Alright! Your number is??" You went inside and wrote your number down on a piece of paper. "Here." You said handing the piece of paper to him. "Thanks. I'll be giving you a call." He said hopping back into his car. "Bye!!" You waved, smiling to yourself.

Dallas: You and a couple of friends where at this party at Buck's place. They all ditched you for some boys that where most likely drunk. You went over to the bar section to get a quick drink. "Hey doll, whatcha doin here alone?" You look over to see a beautiful blue eyed boy. "Just here with some friends. Also my names not doll, it's y/n." You snap at him. "Ooh, feisty, I like it. Well doll, i'm-" "Dallas Winston, I know." You roll your eyes taking a sip of your drink. "How bout' you give me your number and I think about callin' ya y/n??" You knew it was probably gonna be a bad idea but you wanted him to leave you alone.

Tim: It was a cold night. You had gone to the drive in with some guy, it turned out to be a very bad idea. You had to walk hone cause' he didn't have a car. You didn't really have a good sense of direction, so you were lost. "Good idea to go out with the scrub, y/n." You scowled at yourself. You turned into an alley way. 'Ugh. Dead end' you thought. "Hey doll, whatcha doin here?" Said a males voice behind you. You turned around quickly. "Just finding my way home is all." You tried to sound as brave as possible, failing miserably, you had forgotten your switch at home. "Well let me walk ya' " "Well... alright." You were unsure, considering he's a complete stranger. "So.... what's your name?" You asked. There where no light post around so you couldn't make out his face. "Tim Shepard. You?" "Y/n"

Curly: I know very little about him, so I'm just gonna say you met at the reformatory. Imagine it how you want.

This is dog shit. Also don't ask me why it took so long, cause I don't know.

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