The Dark Side?
Chapter 3
Pony P.O.V
I walked in the classroom, with Kyle and Robby and sat down next to Steve. He looked at me and I just gave him a smirk and mutter 'greaser'. He looked at me shocked and looked away.
"Ha!" I thought "he better look away."
A few seconds later I felt a piece of paper touch my wrist. I looked down and saw a few words scribbled on it. It read:
Ponyboy or Alex,
What happened to you? Why are you acting like this? You are driving the gang insane. Please come back to reality soon,
Steve
I wrote him back saying:
Stop talking to me Greaser! I don't talk to trash. Also why would I tell you about my business?
He just stared at me. I felt an evil smile forming. I could see heart break in his eyes. Good he deserves that feeling. He is a stupid greaser.
"Has any one seen Mr. Curtis?"
Some of the class shook their heads.
"Oh! Who are you son?"
"The name is Alex. If you call me anything else… that pen will go somewhere up your… somewhere you don't want it."
"Is that a threat?"
"No it's a rainbow."
"Detention Mr.….what is your last name?"
"Last name is Creek sir, don't wear it out. Oh, and I am terribly sorry, but I cannot go to detention."
"And why the heck not?"
"I have places to go and people to see, unlike you. I bet you spend your time just sitting here so you don't seem like a loner."
The teacher looked down embarrassed, and from that action I knew I won this fight. I looked over my shoulder to see if Kyle approved. In the back of my mind, a little thought scratched at my skull like sharp fingernails scratching a chalkboard. "You never used to be like this," it said, "You never needed anyone's approval before." Aloud, I almost said, "Shut up!" but I ignored myself, and focused on Kyle. He nodded and I turned back around. The teacher droned on and on about the Civil War.
I was falling asleep until some wet substance landed on my neck. I reached my arm to my neck and grabbed the substance. To what I saw the substance turned out to be a spitball. I turned around and glared at Robby who was putting paper in his mouth to make another one. He saw I found out and smiled evilly. He pointed his finger at Kyle and I understood. Kyle wanted to talk to me.
"What do you want?" I hissed at him so low the teacher didn't hear.
"Let's ditch this place after this period."
"Alright I'm getting bored anyway."
After class we headed to Kyle's mustang. Kyle handed me the keys.
"Kyle are you nuts? Why are you handing me the keys?"
"No, kid I'm not nuts. I am going to teach you how to drive."
"Why are you teaching me now? Why not later?"
"I am teaching you now, because after this, you are going to jump a lonely greaser."
"Who am I going to jump?"
"Just some lonely greaser walking near an empty lot."
"Alright fine."
I just didn't think it would be someone I knew. I wish it hadn't been.
Xxxxxxxxxxxxx
"Okay, kid," Kyle was saying, "Start this baby up."
I looked confused at the dashboard. Soda had taken me driving before, just showing me the ropes. Being Soda, he had crashed the car while we he was trying to teach me. Dang, was that hard to hide from Darry.
"Wait!" I shook my head, trying to clear it. Who were those dirty greasers in my memories? I was a Soc not a greaser. Suddenly, my head hurt, like a sharp jabbing pain in my head.
Like a memory trying to come back… I tried to grab at the pain, but it was gone before I knew it.
After a long hour of teaching me how to drive, I finally got it right. Now it was time for my first jumping. Kyle told me to watch closely for a greaser while they were drinking their beer. I watched lazily through the windshield until I saw a greaser alone.
I parked the car and opened the door, my friends laughing behind me. i crept quietly behind the white trash. The greaser didn't even hear me. I looked over at the car and my friends still hadn't even notice I was gone. So I just kept walking behind the teen. When I saw my chance when he bent down to tie his shoe.
"Hey, greaser, what are you doing by your lonesome?"
The greaser turned around. I became face to face with none other than Steve Randle, my brother's best friend.
A/N: so how was this little twist? I hope you all like this chapter! I had a little help from my new beta:
Femaletwo-bit.
Thank you for helping to make this chapter a success!
R&R my loves!