This is basically the last chapter! You find out why there were so many POV's and well... this story was just a story told by Toby, Austin, Darry the 3rd, and Samantha. You'll find out about them in this chapter. I do not own The Outsiders, but i do now offically own Austin, Samatha, Darry the 3rd, and Toby!

"So what happened next?" said a girl, about twenty. An older man, in his thirties, another man, a few years younger, a blonde man, and a lady were sitting in front of the room, staring at all the people in the room. One man smiled at the girl, then opened his mouth right when another person, the teacher, clapped her hands twice.

"I'm sorry, but our class is over, we can't hear anymore from our visitors." she said, getting many boo's and aw's from the class. The man put on puppy-dog eyes.

"Aw..." he moaned. The rest of the class did the same.

"But Ms. Hunt! They just got to the good part!" a boy whined from the back of the class.

"I enjoy their story too, but it's time for the class to let out." she said.

"Actually, this is college and you don't have a class after this! And I'm sure Mr. Curtis, Mr. Matthews, Mr. Winston, and Mrs. Curtis wont mind!" the same boy pleaded. Ms. Hunt stood there, arms crossed over her chest. Mr. Matthews got up and slipped behind the teacher. He crossed his arms over his chest and made the same face she was making. The class began to laugh. Ms. Hunt turned to see Mr. Matthews making a pouting face at her.

"Oh, pah-lease?" he asked, getting down on his knees. She cracked a laugh.

"No, Mr. Matthews. It's time to let out." she said, sitting at her deck. Mr. Matthews crawled over to her and put his chin on the desk.

"I'll cry if you make me go." he said, frowning. She passed the tissues to him.

"Take care." Mr. Curtis came over to Mr. Matthews and picked him up by the back of his shirt.

"C'mon, Two-Bit, we gotta go." he said, making the students grow silent. Mr. Curtis took notice and looked at them. "What?"

"He's Two-Bit?" a few girls asked at the same time. Mr. Curtis shook his head.

"Actually, no. Although his uncles nickname is Two-Bit."

"Then... wouldn't his last name be different? I mean, if his mom is Two-Bit's sister..."

"He chose to keep his mother's maiden name. Matthews." Mr. Winston said. This time a boy spoke up.

"Then you're Dallas?" he asked.

"No, I'm not Dallas. My name is Austin. This is Toby," he pointed to Mr. Matthews. "Then this is Darry." he pointed to Mr. Curtis.

"So, he's the real Darry!"

"No!" Toby said, "He's Darrel Curtis the third! The real Darry is Darrel Curtis Jr. We're bros. There's a nine year difference between us, but you can't tell, can you?" There were murmurs from the class.

"So Mrs. Curtis is...?"

"My wife. Samantha." Darry said. "Now I think Ms. Hunt would like us to end it there." Darry said, wrapping an arm around Toby.

"Yes please." she said. Samantha and Austin got up. There was a knock at the door, making everyone jump. Then, the door slammed open and in came a tall, lanky character with short black hair and the start of a beard. He did a front flip, to show off, and walked the rest of the way to Toby and the others. He draped an arm around both Toby and Darry. Three more people came in, one tall and muscular, another guy with blonde, almost white hair, and a lady who looks like the twin of the very first man. They stood in their group at the door. The class must of recognized them, because they erupted in a roar of clapping. The four guests kind of froze where they were until they went to their kids.

"Toby, why are they...?" the lady said, tapping Toby.

"Aw, man..." he said, dropping his head. "Austin... Darry... we're in trouble guys." he said, shrugging off the older man draped on him.

"Waddya mean, Toby?" the man asked, eying the group. He waved at them. "What story were you idiot's telling?"

"Um... the one about you and mom... and Soda and Steve... and about your nineteenth birthday..." he muttered. The man's eyes grew.

"You told them what?!" he bellowed.

"Um... sorry uncle..." he whispered, getting a slap on the back of the head. Then, after scolding Toby, he turned to the class.

"So I'm guessin' you guys know I'm Two-Bit, right?" he asked, getting murmurs of 'yeah' from them, "Cool. Well, you'll notice Darry," he pointed to Darry, who waved, "Dallas." Dally grunted, "and my evil sister, Kendra." He got hit on the back of the head by Kendra. The teacher had had enough of them; she got up, glaring hard at Toby and Two-Bit.

"I need to dismiss my class, sirs." she said. "I want you all to leave." she commanded. Two-Bit looked up.

"Oh, I'm sorry, ma'am... wait..." he paused and looked at her, "It's Ms. Hunt! My eighth grade science teacher!" he said, making the teacher jump. "Did you get promoted or demoted?"

"That's is, detention, Mr. Matthews!"

"Which one?" both Toby and Two-Bit said at the same time.

"Two-Bit."

"Which one?" they said again.

"You!" she pointed at Two-Bit, but Toby was right next to him.

"You who?" they asked.

"Two-Bit!"

"Which one?"

"Just get out!" she finally yelled. Darry, Darry, Austin, Dally, Two-Bit, Toby, Samantha, and Kendra all made their way to the door before all eight of them got detention. Once out side of the class, Two-Bit slapped Toby, Darry slapped Darry(the younger one), and Dally slapped Austin. Samantha and Kendra looked at each other. All the younger boys yelled at their fathers and uncle.

"Why did you tell them about that?" Darry asked Darry(this is confusing).

"Toby was the one who started it! I had to fill in when uncle was passed out in the story. Austin took over when Dally was there and Sam filled in for Kendra." he explained. "And besides, I'm 23 and too old to be slapped."

"Oh really?" Darry asked. He slapped his son again, "Nope, not too young."

"So Toby, you started it?" Two-Bit asked.

"Yeah, it was an interesting story!" Toby said, growling low in his throat. Two-Bit crossed his arms and glared at him.

"Yeah, but you DID tell them it was fake right? For safety, right?"

"Um... yeah, course." he stuttered. Two-Bit cocked an eyebrow. "It's true!"

"As if." he said, dropping his arms, then he pointed at Toby. "I'll find out." Then he walked back to the room. He quietly opened the door. "Yo teach!" Ms. Hunt turned to Two-Bit and glared at him.

"Matthews..."

"I need to ask a question."

"One."

"Did Toby said it was a fake story, or true?"

"Um, I think he said true."

"Alright. Later, teach." he went back to Toby, who was hiding behind the older Darry. "Toby, you liar." he hissed. Toby cowered a little.

"Um... dad, save me."

"You're on your own, kid. I mean, Darry took care of himself, your turn. You're older; 32." he said. He pushed Toby out from behind him.

"I feel so young," said Austin to Dally.

"Nineteen ain't too young." Dally said, grabbing his son in a headlock. "Now apologize to Two-Bit and the rest of us." he commanded.

"S-sorry Two-Bit..." he said, then Dally let him go. That was when the class let out; students swarmed around them.

"C'mon, we should get going before we're eaten alive." Kendra said. They all nodded and pushed their way out of the crowd. They were the first ones out, so they went straight to the car. The kids piled into Darry's truck bed and the adults piled into the truck cab. Two-Bit opened the window and stuck his head out.

"Okay, Toby, your mom says you're grounded. And Darry, you're grounded too. Austin, you're one lucky boy." he said, then turned back to the others. Toby turned to the other kids and said,

"Ain't we too old to be grounded?"

THE END

This really is the end of the WHOLE thingie. So kill me if you want or you can help me with a new story! And if you think it was cliffy, oh well, I had nothing else to say about it. Sorry all.

Oh, on 'Grown Up!', I'm going to put up an alternate ending: The Funeral and Afterword.

And feel free to message me with a story idea! I'll be glad to make any requests!

Your friend,

Tracie G.