My first Outsiders fic. don't hate me if it's bad. Flames are welcome but not incouraged.
Disclaimer: I do not own Ponyboy, Sodapop, Darry, Steve, Two-Bit, Dally, or Johnny. But I do own Trinity and Elora! YAY ME!!!!!
Chapter 1
"Let me go!" I struggled to get loose from the Socs. grip.
"Elora!" Trinity shouted.
My name is Elora Savina Patterson. Though most people call me Lor. I have pure red hair that falls to my waist. My eyes are a light shade of blue. I am very small for my age. Usually, fourteen-year-olds are 5' 6", 5' 7", give or take an inch. Me, i'm only 5' 0". I don't really like sports. Well, i've been ice skating since I was five. But other than that, i'm more the girly type. You know, make-up, shopping. Well I don't do much shopping. You see, i'm a greaser. We don't have much money, and by 'we', I mean me and my best friend, Trinity Nichole Smith.
Trinity, or RIn as I call her, is beautiful. She is seventeen and has brown hair that is long enough to reach her shoulderblades. Her eyes the same shade as mine. Her attitude is very different from mine, though. She is more the tomboyish type. She likes sports and all that. And when I say sports, I mean all sports.
Rin ran toward me as I struggled to get loose. Another Soc. came out of no where, and pushed her to the side.
"Rin!" I cried.
"Get away from them!"
I looked up and saw two guys running toward us. The Soc dropped me on the ground, and I looked up, and he smiled, and I blacked out
I woke in a place i'd never been before. I shot up and started to panic. I screamed in fear, and drew my knees close to my body, and folded my arms around them. I herd the door open, but I didn't look up. I just cried. I herd Trinity's calling my name. Somebody sat on the bed next to me. I wondered if it was her or not.
"Elora? Are you okay?" I knew it was her.
"Trinity..."
"Yeah?" she put a hand on my shoulder.
"I'm scared."
"Oh honey!" She pulled me into a tight hug, and I just cried.
After a few minutes, I felt a weight on the end of the bed. I looked up. There was a boy, of about my age with brown, greasy hair, sitting on the end of the bed. I whimpered and backed away.
"Lor, it's okay. You probably wouldn't be alive right now if it wasn't for Ponyboy. And now we have a home. Soda offered me a job, and he said we could stay here." Trinity smiled at me. I looked over at who she called Ponyboy. He smiled at me. He was cute. I liked him. I whiped my eyes with the sleeve of my school uniform, and smiled back. I got loose from Trinity's protective grip, and crawled into his lap. I could tell that he was surprised by my actions, but he wrapped his arms around my small body. I closed my eyes, and he rocked me back and forth, and I drifted into a deep sleep.
I know it's kind of short, but that's okay, it was longer on the paper! Chapter 2 preview:
I looked up. It was Ponyboy. He was asleep. I turned to face him. I looked at him for a moment. After awhile, I worked up the courage, and...
That's all for now!
Mel
