So this is my first Outsiders fic. BY FAR MY FAVORITE BOOK OF ALL TIME!! So yeah, the story is about…well, you'll see.
Disclaimer: I don't own shiz, 'cept Sid
Rated M- language, alcohol, sexual themes.but no sex. Just dirty talk.
Idiot
Chapter 1: BOO!
"YOU STUPID DUMBASS!"
"HAHAHAHAHAHA-OUCH!"
I scowled as the overgrown toddler fell to the ground. "That's what you get, you fucker."
"Jesus Christ, all I did was say 'Boo'. Ya didn' have ta throw yer fuckin' book at me." He whined. He was rubbing his head. I knew there'd be a bump there in a minute or two.
"Bullshit! You fucking ran up behind me, screaming your head off I might add, picked me up and started swinging me all over the place!"
"Whatever."
"NO! DON'T WHATEVER ME!"
"SHUT THE FUCK UP!"
"YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP!"
This was our relationship. We abused and teased each other every moment we were together. This is how it's always been, ever since we met each other.
His name is Keith Matthews, but everyone calls him Two-bit. Why? Because he always has to get his two-bits in. That's not why I call him that though. I call him Two-bit because that's what he is, a two-bit greaser whose never going anywhere in life. That shouldn't suggest that I don't like him though. He's my best friend actually. Come to think of it, he's my only friend. I'm not exactly the friend-making type. I'm an asshole really. I enjoy fucking with people's heads and making them feel like shit. I'm not like that all the time though, just usually when I'm at school. Outside school I still like messing with people's heads, but I'm not as asshole-ish about it. People just can't appreciate my sense of humor I guess…well, Two-bit can.
Oh, my name is Sid by the way, Sid Sexman. Awesome name huh? Yeah I know. Actually, my full name is Sidney, but nobody every calls me that. The last dumbass who was stupid enough to call me that went to the hospital. Whatever, anyway, I'm 15 years old. I'm pretty short, about 5'2". I'm kinda slim, but not too skinny. I've got real pale skin, which I like by the way. I keep my hair relatively short, and I always gel it so it's all spiky. I got eyes like a cat too, they're yellowish-green and they're kinda slanted. I'm not asian though, I swear.
Anyway, I moved from Philidelpia to Tulsa when I was 7. My mom killed herself when I was 6. My dad, who used to be a cop, went into depression and couldn't live in Philly any more. My gram lived here in Tulsa, so we just moved out here with her. She died a year after we moved there though.
My dad's a scary guy. He's 6'7" and is 285 pounds of solid muscle. He has real dark brown spiky hair and has a goatee. His name is Bruce by the way, though I call him Brute. After my mom died and we moved out here, he eventually got out of his depression, but he wasn't the same guy. Before mom died he was the coolest, nicest dad a kid could ask for. But now…he's just scary. He always has this angry look on his face, like he's gonna beat the shit outta' someone. He gave up being a cop and now he's a bouncer at a bar. We don't talk to each other unless it's absolutely necessary.
When I moved here, I hated it. The school I went to sucked ass, and I made sure everyone knew it. I got in trouble almost everyday cuz I mouthed off to my teachers...a habit I have yet to kick. I didn't have any friends, not even the greasy kids wanted to be my friends cuz I was such a prick. I didn't care though. I didn't need friends.
Then, one day when I was in 7th grade, I hade to do a history project with this kid. I made fun of him all the time because of his name. I mean seriously, when you meet a kid named Ponyboy, how can you not make fun of him? Anyway, this kid pissed me off. Unlike a lot of the other kids in my grade, I was actually really smart. This kid however skipped a grade, which really got my blood boiling. I hated him because he skipped a grade and I didn't. I often take to hating people who think they're better than me. Think, being the key word in that sentence. So anyway, he asked me if I wanted to come over to his house so we could work on the project. I shrugged and said 'fuck it, why not.'
We walked to his house together. He tried to make small talk, but I quickly shot down any attempts he made. When we got to his house, I immediately regretted my decision. His family made me feel like utter shit, which in turn made me hate the kid even more.
Flashback
"Hey there Pony."
"Hey dad."
"Whose you're friend?"
"Oh, um…uh, this is Sid. We have to do a history project together."
"Oh, nice to meet you Sid."
He smiled and stuck out his hand, but I just gave him a fake smile and nodded. He looked a little taken aback because I didn't shake his hand, and went into the next room.
"Come on, let's go to my room so we can get started."
He walked into the next room and I followed. I didn't make it very far though, because Ponyboy was now laying on the floor, laughing hysterically. Some other kid was tickling him and laughing just as hard as he was.
"S-so-soda hehehe S-sthahahaha stop! Hehehee"
"Holler uncle!"
"Sodapop, leave your brother alone, he has a project he has to do." Ponyboy's dad said. I looked over and saw him sitting in a recliner with a paper in his hands. Soda reluctantly let Ponyboy go and stood up.
"Hiyah I'm Soda, Ponyboy's older brother." He stuck out his hand and grinned at me. I laughed in his face.
"Your name's Sodapop?"
He just grinned wider. "Yep! What's your name?"
I continued to laugh and I walked past him. "C'mon Horse-boy, let's get this project done and over with so I can get the hell outta here." I saw Pony's father glare at me out of the corner of my eye. I just smirked. Ponyboy blushed and walked over to the stairs. I followed.
I could hear Soda whisper something to his father while we were walking upstairs.
"Not very friendly huh?"
"No, not really."
I frowned. I decided I hated them too, for talking about me like that.
When we got to the top of the steps, another boy was getting ready to go downstairs.
"Hey Pony, whose this?"
"Oh, this is Sid, we have to do a project together."
"Oh, hey. I'm Pony's older brother."
"You got a fucked up name too?" I smirked. He gave me a cold glare. His eyes were like ice, but I gave him my signature smirk and narrowed my eyes at him.
"It's Darry."
"Oh, so you're the lucky one huh?"
He just walked past me and went downstairs. I watched him go down the steps. He thought he was all big and tough. I could take him.
"Let's go." I spat. Pony just nodded.
We got done with the project around 6. I was starving. I'd have to make dinner myself tonight, which was nothing new. My dad was never home anymore, and my gram died years ago.
"Do you want to stay for dinner?" Pony asked.
"Not really." I said bluntly.
"Are you sure?"
My stomach suddenly gave a loud growl. I could feel my face turn red. I wanted to punch my stomach for betraying me like that. I looked up and noticed Pony was trying to hide a smile. I scowled.
"Fine."
We went downstairs and walked into the kitchen.
"Um, is it okay if Sid stays for dinner?" Pony asked. His father, Darry, and Soda all gave me looks.
"Of course dear." His mother said. "Hello Sid, my name's Mary." She walked over and stuck out her hand. What was it with these people. I gave her a smirk and hesitantly shook her hand. The others all seemed to let out their breath at the same time. I smirked. Wonder what they thought I was gonna do.
"Is spaghetti okay with you Sid?" Mrs. Curtis said.
"Sure." I really didn't care, I was so hungry I could eat anything.
I was extremely uncomfortable sitting there though. I sat between Mrs. Curtis and Ponyboy. They all talked and laughed the whole time. I felt like I didn't belong. I hadn't spent time like this with my father since my mother was alive. I hardly touched my food.
"Is everything alright Sid? You've hardly eaten anything." Mrs. Curtis said.
"Hm? Oh, yeah." I stood up. "I'm gonna go home now. Thanks for the food." I said.
"Are you sure you want to leave?" Mrs. Curtis asked.
"Yeah."
"Do you need a ride?" Mr. Curtis asked.
"No."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes."
"Alright, well it was nice meeting you Sid." Mrs. Curtis said. I just nodded and left. I walked out onto the porch and sighed. They were all so happy….it makes me sick. I walked down the porch steps and onto the side walk. Then, out of nowhere something falls on top of me and takes me down to the ground.
"WHAT THE FUCK!" I screamed.
"Oh shit, sorry!" said the mystery kid who was still on top of me.
"YOU STUPID DUMBASS! GET THE FUCK OFF ME!"
"Oh, right." The kid jumped up and held out his hand to help me up. I smacked it out of the way and stood up.
"What the hell is your damage!" I roared. The door to Pony's house swung open and Mr. Curtis appeared, followed by the rest of the family.
"What's going on? Are you alright Sid?"
"This jackass just ran me over!"
"What did you do know Two-bit?" Darry sighed.
"I didn't do nothing! I just tripped by accident, I swear!"
"Watch were you're going next time you dumb fuck!"
"Whoa, calm down kid." He said.
"HOW DARE YOU CALL ME A KID YOU FUCKING IDIOT!"
"Boys, that's enough!" Mr. Curtis bellowed. I glared at him and then gave the dumbass that knocked me over a look that would have made the devil cry like a little girl. Then I stormed off towards my house.
"I didn't mean to, honest!"
"I know Two-bit, come on in side."
I spat on the ground. Dumbasses, all of them.
When I got to my house, I walked up the porch steps and threw open the door. I grabbed the knob and pulled it shut as hard as I could. I just stood there for a minute then, my back resting on the door.
All of a sudden I broke down crying.
They looked so happy together… it makes me sick.
End flashback
"So what do you want anyway?" I asked Two-bit.
"Hmm?"
"Did you assault me just for kicks, or was there a reason?"
"Oh, I just saw ya walkin' so I thought I'd walk with ya."
"I'm just going to the store."
"For what?"
"None of your business."
"You know better than ta tell me that. Now I gotta know." He grinned.
"I'm going to swipe a gun."
"A gun?! What for!?"
"So I can shoot you in the face FOR JUMPING ME LIKE THAT!"
"Shut up."
"You shut up!"
This was our relationship. We abuse and tease each other every moment we're together. This is how it's always been, ever since we met each other.
I hoped it would never change.
END CHAPTER ONE!!! WOOT!!!!
This was mostly just the intro. Nothing important. But what will happen next chapter? You'll just have to wait and see!
Reviews would be nice, BUT NO FLAMES!!! If you don't like it then don't read it! Constructive criticism is always appreciated though.
Dunno when chapter two will be up. I'm writing another fic at the present time, so I might focus more on that one. Then again maybe not.
Peace bitches!
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