This is a mess and kind of long, it's also my first time writing an imagine, if you have any feedback or tips please comment, thank you :)
(Your POV)
I'm currently walking down the dark streets of
Tulsa as I hear a low grumble from a distance.
My heart starts thumping, fear growing while hoping that it wasn't a Soc.
I turn around and see the exact car that Bob Sheldon owns, a blue Mustang.
Of course, with my luck he saw me.
As I reach to grab my switchblade from my back pocket I hear a whistle.
"Come on doll get in the car" Bob said, "If I was stupid, then yes. But I'm not so fuck off." I shot back.
"Ouch babe, that hurt. Get the fuck in my car or I'll just have to come get you." Bob replied.
I scoffed and rolled my eyes gripping my switchblade tighter, I was surprised that he was alone.
Another car drives by fast but it was a wrecked car, "jee thanks for the help asshole" I mumbled
I hear a door slam and footsteps walking towards me.
I see a shiny object in his hand, a switchblade.
I hear another pair of footsteps running towards my way,
This random guy went up to Bob and punched him right in the nose, hearing a crack as Bob stumbled back
Bob tries to punch the guy back but he's drunk, and uncoordinated so he misses
That just gives the guy with a Mickey Mouse shirt on another chance to swing at Bob, and he did
Bob falls onto the cold cement ground, blood dripping out of his nose, down his cheek and onto the ground.
The greaser turns to me, and introduces himself as "Two-Bit".
It's a little strange but it's okay
I acknowledge his introduction by nodding my head slowly, saying "Y/N"
A smile creeps up onto his face, "Where are you heading Y/N?" Two-Bit asks, I reply "I was just on a walk but my house isn't far, I'll walk"
"Oh okay, you sure you don't want to meet the gang?" he says
My eyebrows furrow confused but also intrigued so I accept the invitation.
We walk a little far but a good distance, soon enough we arrive at the house he calls the Curtis' house
I gulp as I see 3 silhouettes of guys wrestling , I'm not the very social type so I guess you could say I'm shy
Two-Bit notices my nerves building up and puts a hand on my shoulder saying that it's okay,
He bursts though the door yelling "WHATS UP GUYS, I HAVE A GIRL WITH ME"
"wow im shocked" says a voice I've never heard, who I later learned is Steve.
I was confused as to why they call themselves a gang, they're more humble compared to others.
••• 3 months later •••
They all started acting strange, and stop what they are doing whenever I walk in the room.
I can't go anywhere without having someone with me
One day when Dally slapped my ass I had enough. I snapped.
"WHY ARE ALL OF YOU ACTING SO WEIRD AROUND ME?!" I yell
They all have wide eyes,
Soda speaks up for all of them and says "don't you see? We're all in love with you..."
well shit...
