The Outcast

Chap 19

I was at work sitting smoking with some of the other staff. We had a new model in today , he was telling people about these scars he has "and that's how I got this scar" he said proudly pointing to a small scar on his cheek I rolled my eyes but he didn't see since my back was facing him. " Gloria would you mind showing your scars?" Chris said you could hear the amusement in his voice " Yea girlie let's see these scars" the model said I forgot his name it was a typical rich kid name. I'll call him ben for now. I spun around facing 'Ben' " Got this from the fuzz" I smirked pointing to the scar that just missed my right eye and went down to my cheek " They beat my while I was in the cooler " people stared in awe "thats like nothing " 'Ben' said annoyed "Want see a scar I got when I was 8?" I turned lifting the back of my top showing the scar that went from just below my neck diagonally down to my side, the skin around it twisting into the healed scar . People grimaced looking away while others admired " That's a scar" I grinned looking at 'Ben' " Gloria it's time you went home your shift finished " Chris wrapped an arm around me escorting me out the building. " Todays what Friday so you know what that means" He chuckled I nodded then strutted down the street a cancer stick loosely hanging from my mouth. I was just about get into Greaser territory when a Mustang pulled out beside me I groaned 2 Socs got out " You're the one that put our buddy in hospital?" One sneered " Which Buddy? I've put too many in hospital " I joked dropping my smoke and stepping on it " Shut your trap Bum!" The Soc growl " Who you calling a Bum? I least I don't piggy back of my parents money" I glared they tensed up I probably hit a sensitive spot " Now you better get outta here before I put you two in hospital and you know I will do it" I stepped forward they stumbled back jumping into their car before speeding down the road. I continued down the street my house was just in view, I felt two muscular arms wrap around me and lifting me I made myself go dead-weight "Dammit I thought I could scare you " I looked up seeing a dissatisfied Two-Bit " Nice try" I smirked " I like this pose were in" Two wiggled his eyebrows " Mmmm Same " I turned facing him his arms still around my waist " Wait - Really?" He grinned I nodded putting my hands on his shoulders " Yea... but I prefer this" I grinned shoving Two the ground " Come on. Two-Shit" I walked on Two jogged up catching up to me " Awe and when I finally thought I'd get to see Gloria's soft side " He chuckled.
" Heey look who I picked up " I yelled as I entered my house but no one answered " Where is everyone" Two shrugged He looked a little nervous " Ima get changed, Beer in Fridge " I went upstairs into my room. I took my clothes off throwing them into the corner. I yawned stretching I grabbed a white button down , and a tight black pencil skirt. When I went back down stairs Two was nowhere to been seen I jumped on the couch watching Tv well flickering through shows a few minutes later Two came down stairs " Where were you?" I raised an eyebrow looking at him " Spilled beer all over me" he looked down at his now wet Mickey mouse shirt dabbing a tissue on it he glanced up at me and smiled "Looking great doll"

"Thanks , do you need a spare shirt?" I pointed at his shirt " That'd be great but I prefer my Mickey mouse" he went back into the kitchen I assumed to get another beer " Where's Johnny " I was a little worried about Johnny now ever since the house break in, " I don't know probably with Pony and Dally" he answered from the kitchen.