Hey everybody! i'm back! Did you miss me? of corse you did! i feel like its been forever! anyways, i switched schools this year, WE READ THE OUTSIDERS TOO! So now im writing this.

im just so excited! i dont know what else to say!

OH YAH! sometimes i may say Dally has blonde hair, sometimes i may say brown. and i might say his eyes are blue sometimes, and other times brown...so yah...imagin him however you want, i will imagin him as Matt Dillon 3

Enjoy! :D

~takes place the day after the fire. The rumble, Johnny's death, and Dallas Winston's death, will be more spaced out…if they happen…

Ponyboy's POV

As I walk, I kick up pebbles and dirt with my feet. Dally has been walking slower these days.

"Kick one more rock at my feet, I bite your head off, kid." He doesn't even turn to look me in the eye; he hasn't done that to anybody all week apparently.

Mine and Dal's hair are the same color now, ever since mine was bleached when we were up in Windrexville. Boy, would Johnny love to have hair like mine…like Dallas Winston's. To Johnny, what Dally says is law. If Dallas swiped a pack of smokes: Johnny toke two. Man, just to impress him too! But I think Johnny bought a pack once, and that was because he lost our bet a few months ago. So he had to by me a new –unopened- pack.

To tell you the truth, I don't even know where we are going. He told me that we were gonna visit Johnnycake today, and maybe go to "Jays" today, but we're going in the complete wrong direction.

"Can you at least tell me where we are going?"

"Rusty's" he replies blankly.

"Rusty's" is a place on the west side were all the Soc hang out. But it is so close to the tracks, that some of us on the east side just stride over in our Converse and boots. Just because we can. I've never been over there, but Soda has been there once (Darry nearly had a heart attack when he heard). Dally goes over all the time. Dallas is arrogant; he always takes on four or five Socs and comes over all bruised and bloody. Cherry told me it's only like that when we greasers come over. For us, it's almost as bad as Buck's…

Right as we are about to cross the tracks, Dally realizes that he doesn't have a blade. –I remember, a few months ago he came to get me after class when Soda and Darry worked late. Ended pulling his blade on a teacher and got twenty days in the cooler. We never saw that blade again.

"Were are we?" I ask in wonder. This place is amazing! It is a little small, and has almost nothing worth saving; but the trash takes up the empty space.

"You have a house, don't you?" he asks with a calm attitude in his deep voice.

"Well…y…" I start.

"And this is mine. You know; eat, sleep, live."

"I know…I guess we all just assumed you lived at Buck's place, yah dig?" the words feel soft in my mouth, and sounds like Johnnycake's. It was like a whisper.

"Yah, I dig man." He isn't even looking at me; he is just playing with some little trinket on the shelf by the door. He lights a smoke.

There's a button on the floor, a red one. For a while I just stare at it, but after what seems like hours: I pick it up to examine it.

"Yah, it's a button, big deal." His rough voice makes me jump., "Let's go, Twerp."

I stand up, "I could use a Pepsi, I guess..,"

im not a big fan of pepsi...

so that was it...NOT A ONESHOT! THEIR WILL BE MORE!

i still dont know what else to say...

But i want to know who your favorite actor is...not actress...mine are Patrick Swayze, Matt Dillon, and Harrison Ford.

one a complete other note: the other day i wanted to watch a movie (like everyday), but i couldnt decide if i wanted to watch one with

Matt Dillon or Patrick Swayze.

but then i sudenly yell "The Outsiders!"

now, i always watch it every day (fangirl much?), so my brother screams "NO!" (we share a room)

...but it was too late.

i was already singing along to "Stay Gold" by Stevie Wonder

witch brings me to the moral of the story:

Matt Dillon and Patrick Swayze are both hot.

AND

stay gold my greasers...

stay gold.

-Syrina Kamar :D