Hey all! Sorry I've taken a leave of abscene (it's called high school!) but I'm back with a new story! This one is a reversal of Time Twister, the greasers come to us in 2007! Different characters, sorry! Hope you like! And review like cr-azy!

disclaimer: I don't own the outsiders, S.E. Hinton does

Chapter 1

"No, Laila can not win! Joey should win! He is so much better!" I said. I looked at my best friend in the whole world, Alena.

"Laila is going to win! You can't fight it, Serena!" She told me.

"Yeah right!" I pushed her off the couch in the living room of the 5th Avenue apartment on the Upper East Side of New York City.

"Hurhurhur!" she fake laughed an got back up on the plush with couch.

"You know what I wish?" I asked her as she grabbed the remote and started channel surfing, looking for the new episode of Dancing With the Stars.

"I wish to go to the festival!" Alena sang quoting the Broadway play Into the Woods that we watched in film class the other day.

"No, smart ass, I wish that The Outsiders were real and that they were here, with us! Because you know they would fall in love with us!"

"Oh, right. Yeah, you're not the least bit cocky!"

"Shut up!" I said as I pushed her again.

"Abuse!" she claimed.

"You know you love me!" I said and stuck my tongue out at her.

All of a sudden the lights started flickering and the satelite turned off and the tv turned to that white fuzz.

"What the fuck?"

"Ehmagod, whoever that is knock it off, you're freaking me out!" Alena screamed out to the empty apartment.

"Sweetie, there's no one else here!"

"Then what the..." she was cut off by a violent shaking of the ground that sent us crashing to the floor. I nearly hit the coffee table, but just missed it.

As soon as it started, it was all over. We stood up and oddly enough we were the only things that had seemed to move. The tv was still mounted on the wall and the popcorn bowl hadn't even tipped over. We heard a banging in the kitchen. Alena looked at me with he eyes practically bugging out of her head.

"There's a dead giant in my backyard!" I said quoting Into the Woods, this time.

I put my finger to my mouth to make sure she stayed silent and grabbed my cell phone from the coffee table and began walking to the kitchen. I pushed the door open and jumped back when a I saw some men in there.

"Who the fuck are you and what are you doing in my house?" I demaned frightened.

"Who are we, who are you and where the hell are we?" I brisk, deep voice asked.

"Whoa! Look at the place! What the hell is all this stuff?" another voice asked and we heard the microwave opening and closing again.

"Two-Bit?" Alena asked quitely.

"How do you know my name?" Two-Bit asked as he came out of the kitchen. The other six followed him out.

"Uh, um, just a lucky guess, I guess," Alena stammered turning slightly pink.

There stood in my living room, the greasers from the Outsiders. We just stood there looking at them and they stared back at us taking it all in: me with my long dirty blonde hair, green eyes, golden skin, and legs that never seem to end, wearing my favorite pair of Citizen of Humainty jeans and a plain white t-shirt. And Alena with her one dark blue eye and one light brown eye, long, dark, thick, wavy hair, and tan ned to Italian perfection. She was wearing a pair of white Juicy sweats and a Gucci tank, brought straight from Italy. The greasers looked pretty good to, but totally confused.

"I'm Serena and this is Alena and somehow you're in the year 2007." I calmly explained to them slowly. No one said anything and we just stood there waiting for a reaction.