Author has written 8 stories for Outsiders.
I took off Winner Take All because I was actually not prepared for where it was supposed to go. Sorry, when I'm finished with my other stories I'll try again!
Hey! So I'm not gonna' tell you my name (do you think I'm stupid?) My age (too many perverts out there) or where I live (I have enough stalkers already...) but I will tell you this! I really love fanfiction, specifically The Outsiders, Harry Potter and The Host! Which, I'm sorry if you were scarred by Twilight, (I'm right there with you) but The Host is just freaking amazing.
I put a lot of effort and work into my stories and I hope you enjoy them!
Also, I have a God awful habit of starting stories before I'm finshed with other ones, but I promise not to just give up on a story, trust me! Give it some time and I will update.
Also I change my pen name too often... Sorry, I just can't find one that I love!...
I'm an Outsiders Obsesser and I'm damn proud of it!
Socials may be large, Socials may be rough, But man, oh man, them Greasers are tuff. Socials got Mustangs Socials got cash, But I love Greasers even if they're trash. Greasers are great, Greasers are bold, Put on your Converse and don't forget to stay gold.
You say Edward, I say Ponyboy. You say Bella, I say Sandy. You say Jacob, I say Sodapop. You say Washington, I say Tulsa. You say Vampires, I say Greasers. You say "How romantic," I say "Let's do it for Johnny!" Put this in your profile if you love The Outsiders. :D
Nature's first green is gold
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
I'M A GREASER GIRL! A GREASY, GREASY GREASY GIRL! I'M TUFF, I'M LOUD, AND SHOOT, I'M PROUD!!
I am a greaser. I am a JD and a hood.
I blacken the name of our fair city. I beat up people. I rob gas stations. I am a menace to society.
Man, do I have fun!
Greaser... greaser... greaser...
O victim of environment, underprivileged, rotten, no-count hood.
Juvenille delinquent, you're no good!
Get thee hence, white trash. I am a Soc. I am the privileged and the well dressed.
I throw beer blasts, drive fancy cars, break windows at fancy parties.
And what do you do for fun?
I jump greasers!