A/N I do not own The Outsiders. Sorry for such a short chapter but I did it for a reason :3 Reviews are accepted
I refused breakfast and trudged back upstairs.
Tears rolled down my face and Trisha comforted me. I told her what happened and she called me a goody two-shoes. "Johnny's going to die and it's all my fault…" I whispered. "No…it's not your fault…it's Macy's." Trisha whispered. I stayed quiet. Trisha just held her left arm around my neck and listened to my quiet sobbing.
I held my breath when I over heard Mike say something. He asked Aunt Macy out to dinner tonight. She gratefully accepted. Then I heard footsteps running downstairs and soft footsteps coming upstairs.
"Hey Jaylee. Go save that kid tonight. As soon as we leave make sure you make your way to Tulsa." Mike said. Trisha looked at me. "I'm legal to drive. I have my car in the garage. I can take you to Tulsa." She said. My tears stopped. "Thank you Mike…thank you Trisha." I said quietly.
The hours flew by like minutes. I got ready, put on Soda's jacket and found Trisha looking for her keys. "Hey girls! Don't make a mess! We'll be back in a few hours! But don't be alarmed if we don't come home if you know what I mean." Mike shouted. Aunt Macy laughed and I heard the door shut soon after.
"Found them!" Trisha squealed. We ran downstairs and into the garage. We hoped into the car and I wrapped my hand around my necklace during the ride. "Maybe I won't mess things up this time." I thought. Trisha parked and we got out of the car. We ran inside.
"What room is Johnny Cade in?" I asked impatiently. "Room 205." The lady behind the desk said.
I bolted down the hall, forgetting about Trisha and clicked the button on the elevator. It took to long to show up so I looked for the stairs. I found them and ran up the stairs. On the last step, I felt myself unbalance and I fall backwards. I hit my head hard on the ground. The last image I saw was Trisha running towards me, blood surrounding my aching head…then everything turned white