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Disclaimer: Outsiders...not mine. Blair and Co...ding ding ding yes, that's mine!

Dial 'L' For Loser

Morning came and I awoke in my new bed. The guesthouse was big, but not as big as the Moroz's house. I got out of bed, took a shower, brushed my teeth, and got dressed. I wore my frilly white mini skirt and my baby blue belly top. Then I went downstairs to get some breakfast. I found a note on the kitchen table. It read as said:

Sweetie,

Your father, Max, and I went to the grocery store. We'll be back in a few.

Love,

Mom

I put the note back down and went to look inside the fridge. There was nothing in there except a box of baking soda. I heard my stomach rumble; I held my stomach hoping the rumbling would go away. I looked in the freezer, hoping to find some ice cream to calm my appetite down. Nothing was there. I checked the cabinets and drawers, and nothing was there either. I thought I was going to die of hunger. Then I felt a bony hand on my shoulder. It was Cyndell's mom.

"Blair honey, your mother told me she was going out to buy food. That's when I realized, there must be nothing to eat in here. Would you like to have breakfast at my house?" Mrs. Moroz asked.

"Sure, thank you Mrs. Moroz." I said politely.

"No, no, please call me Jennifer."

"Oh, alright"

I followed Jennifer to her house. The inside of the house was as beautiful as the outside. I walked into the kitchen and sat down at the kitchen table. She served me pancakes and eggs. I ate it all, and my stomach seemed satisfied. As I got up to put my plate in the sink, I was encountered with Cyndell.

"Good Morning" I said cheerfully. Maybe if I acted nicer to her, she'll start to like me.

She ignored me until I saw Jennifer mouth out 'say hi' I felt my face get red. Before Cyndell could turn around I left the room. I felt like a total loser; I wanted to get out of her house. I left through the back door and walked down the side walk. I'm sure my parents wouldn't mind if I went out to get some fresh air. I walked until I reached the railroad tracks. I just remembered about that boy I encountered back in the 'North Side' of town. I didn't want to encounter him again, but I did want to see him. I hopped across the tracks. I was a block away from the gas station, and I did see him. He was working on a car with another guy. The other boy had the same uniform, so he must work there too. I moved a little closer, until I was hiding behind a car, but once I touched the car the alarm went on. I covered my ears and my eyes closed shut; the alarm was so damn loud. I tried to back away, until I accidentally backed up onto someone. I turned around to find a tall guy wearing a leather jacket and jeans. His hair was so blond it looked white. He gave me goose bumps when I looked into his deep blue eyes.

"Were you trying to break into my car?" He said.

"Uh no, I was just walking by and I guess I touched it or something. I didn't mean to—" I was talking pretty loud, so he quieted me down by putting his hand over my mouth.

"Alright, alright, I believe you." He said softly. He took his hands off and checked me out from head to toe. "What's your name?"

He looked like a tough hood so I didn't bother to hesitate. I tried to keep my cool. "Blair"

"Buh-laire; I like that name." He gave me a devious smile. "Hey Blair, would you mind coming with me to the DX, right over there?" He asked. I was guessing the 'DX' was the gas station, since he was pointing that way.

"I don't wanna hang out with you. Aren't you like offended or something since I'm a umm what it's called… Umm a Sock?"

"Soc" he corrected.

"Right, right" I said. My face turned red.

"I truly don't care. Come with me." He looked into my big brown eyes. I knew he was setting a trap so I can just go with him. I fell for it.

I sighed heavily and smiled. "Fine"

We started walking down the street, he walked pretty fast but I kept up with him. "Hey, what's your name?" I asked but I was interrupted.

"Dally, who's your friend?" the boy with jet black hair who was working on the car yelled.

"Her name is Blair. I just met her." Dally, I'm guessing his name was, said.

I looked at the kid who I met before and he didn't seem to happy that I was hanging out with Dally.

"She's a Soc, Dal. You do know that, right?" The move-star looking boy said.

"Yeah, I know. She's cool, don't sweat it." Dally said sitting on top of another car's hood. Dally really didn't care if I was a Soc person or not. He's making me feel more comfortable in the 'North Side' then the other kid did.

"He's Soda" Dally said pointing towards the movie-star looking boy. "And that's Steve" He pointed to the jet black haired dude.

Steve smiled at me, but Soda just ignored me. Well, he isn't going to screw up my day, I mean I hate what other people think about me, but he won't. But he did. I looked at the clock at the store; it was 1:00.

"I gotta get going." I said looking at Dally.

"Let me walk you home." He said flicking out his lighter. He lit a cigarette and blew a small smoke ring.

"Umm sure, but hurry up. I'm not supposed to be late." I said. He smiled at me and jumped off the car. I said good-bye to Steve and Soda. Steve waved good-bye, but Soda just continued working on the car. As we came across the sign of the 'Moroz Estate' I sighed a breath of relief. While passing by the streets of the 'South Side' of town, the people, mostly the teens, were giving Dally dirty looks. One boy actually threw a rock at Dal and swore at him. Thankfully, we made it in one piece.

"Well, good-bye." I said while opening the front gate.

"You think you'll be coming down to the 'North Side' more often?" He asked.

It took me about three seconds to answer. "Yeah" I smiled at him and shut the gate behind me. I turned around to see if he was still there. He was. I faced forward and almost bumped into Cyndell.

"Oh hey" I said.

"Is that Dallas Winston?" She said with a big grin on her face.

"I think so. I mean if you are referring to Dally. Most people seem to call him that."

"Dally? Okay, I'll keep a note of that." She seemed too perky. I was getting freaked out. I turned to Dally, to see if he was still there, and he was. He waved at me and I waved back; then he finally left.

"How do you know him?" Cyndell asked.

I knew she wasn't going to let me go back to the guest house without explaining what had happened, so I told her the whole story.

"Alright then, tomorrow you are going to introduce me to Dally." She said finger combing her long blond hair. I didn't want to make her angry so I agreed. That's a bad habit I have to get rid of.

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