a/n my first fanfiction story so i hope it's good. um... what should i put for the title? do u think there should be romance? and with who? any ideas?? please review and tell me!!! Em's 14 years old. oh yeah Dallas and Johnny are alive and Johnny is in juvenile.
Disclaimer: i own nothing, the outsiders belong to S.E. Hinton, and Emily belongs to me.
I woke up to someone shaking me. Probably their last resort, they could blow up the house around me and I wouldn't wake up. I opened my eyes and realized it was Ponyboy.
"Darry she won't wake up" I heard Ponyboy call worried.
"What?" I groan.
"What?" Darry yells.
"Never mind" he yells back.
"Time for school sleepy-head," Ponyboy said to me grinning.
He leaves my to get changed. I get dressed, then go home to get dressed in something clean. My step-father is at work, luckily.
I meet Ponyboy on they way to school, so we walk together. We talk about lots of things, it turns out we have a lot in common. We're both quite and shy, skipped a grade, love to read and write, and like sun sets and stuff like poetry.
Pony shows my to the office, then leaves for class. I walk in and get my schedule. My first class is English, my favorite class. It takes a while to find, but with the help of someone in the hall I find it. I knock on the door, and a old looking woman answered it.
" I'm new here, I was wondering if this is the English class," I ask her.
" Why yes, this the English class. Come on in Dear, I'm Mrs. Thompson you English teacher. I'm sure everyone is very glad to have you here. Now why don't you just take a seat so we can continue."
I took a seat in the back beside Ponyboy.
"Now class lets continue, open your books to page..." I heard Mrs. Thompson say before I tuned her out. I didn't need to listen because we already covered this work at my old school. So I spent most of my time talking to Ponyboy and drawing in my binder.
The day flew by and soon I found myself in my last class, Math, it's my worst class. I'm sitting in the back of the class hoping not to be called on. But as my luck had it my teacher called on me.
" Emily, what is the answer to question 4?" he asked.
" I don't know" I tell him, I'm embarrassed because everyone else could answer it.
" You don't know? I thought you were supposed to be smart," he said picking on me, he had something against stupid kids.
" Answer the question, now!!" he shouts at me.
" I can't" I said staring straight in his eye.
" You have detention after school," He said as the bell rang.
I waited as the other kids who had detention can into the class, not to my surprised
Two-Bit walked in and sat beside me. We chatted most of the time, because the teacher was barely there. About a hour later me and Two-bit walk down to the Dingo to shoot some pool.
I was winning my forth game, when a kid about my age walked in and came over to Two-Bit and me.
"Hey Two-Bit, how are you?" the kid asked.
"Johnny!!! When did you get out?" Two-Bit exclaimed.
To be Continued....
Disclaimer: i own nothing, the outsiders belong to S.E. Hinton, and Emily belongs to me.
I woke up to someone shaking me. Probably their last resort, they could blow up the house around me and I wouldn't wake up. I opened my eyes and realized it was Ponyboy.
"Darry she won't wake up" I heard Ponyboy call worried.
"What?" I groan.
"What?" Darry yells.
"Never mind" he yells back.
"Time for school sleepy-head," Ponyboy said to me grinning.
He leaves my to get changed. I get dressed, then go home to get dressed in something clean. My step-father is at work, luckily.
I meet Ponyboy on they way to school, so we walk together. We talk about lots of things, it turns out we have a lot in common. We're both quite and shy, skipped a grade, love to read and write, and like sun sets and stuff like poetry.
Pony shows my to the office, then leaves for class. I walk in and get my schedule. My first class is English, my favorite class. It takes a while to find, but with the help of someone in the hall I find it. I knock on the door, and a old looking woman answered it.
" I'm new here, I was wondering if this is the English class," I ask her.
" Why yes, this the English class. Come on in Dear, I'm Mrs. Thompson you English teacher. I'm sure everyone is very glad to have you here. Now why don't you just take a seat so we can continue."
I took a seat in the back beside Ponyboy.
"Now class lets continue, open your books to page..." I heard Mrs. Thompson say before I tuned her out. I didn't need to listen because we already covered this work at my old school. So I spent most of my time talking to Ponyboy and drawing in my binder.
The day flew by and soon I found myself in my last class, Math, it's my worst class. I'm sitting in the back of the class hoping not to be called on. But as my luck had it my teacher called on me.
" Emily, what is the answer to question 4?" he asked.
" I don't know" I tell him, I'm embarrassed because everyone else could answer it.
" You don't know? I thought you were supposed to be smart," he said picking on me, he had something against stupid kids.
" Answer the question, now!!" he shouts at me.
" I can't" I said staring straight in his eye.
" You have detention after school," He said as the bell rang.
I waited as the other kids who had detention can into the class, not to my surprised
Two-Bit walked in and sat beside me. We chatted most of the time, because the teacher was barely there. About a hour later me and Two-bit walk down to the Dingo to shoot some pool.
I was winning my forth game, when a kid about my age walked in and came over to Two-Bit and me.
"Hey Two-Bit, how are you?" the kid asked.
"Johnny!!! When did you get out?" Two-Bit exclaimed.
To be Continued....