Outsider drawings

u had been watching re-runs of Mickey muis in your room, wishing u could see your boyfriend, Two-Bit, but you’re grounded. u slipped off your jean shorts and started looking for something of Two-Bit’s that u could wear. As u zoek for his favoriete hoodie, u hear a knock on your window. u look and see your favoriete greaser guy standing there. u slide open the window and he kisses u before u could say something. u pulled away from him and whispered, “What are u doing here? u know I’m grounded!” He climbed into your purple room and wrapped his arms around...

"STOP!" u cried. Tears drenched your cheeks as a Soc held u back. u tried and tried and tried to pull away from him, but u couldn't. Three other Socs were kicking and hitting Two-Bit. He was trying to fight back, but the was on the pavement and had no defense. u fell to your knees when the Socs stopped kicking him. u knew be was out. The Soc who was holding u back kicked your side, laughed and shoved your face I to the ground. It hurt, but u didn't care. u used all your strength to crawl over to him. u shook him and got no response. u hugged him tight and practically yelled,...

I’m smiling again.

There they are. Y/N, Danny and I are sitting on the divan, bank all together, watching football.

“Daddy, my favoriete team is the Bears.” Danny smiles.

“The Bears?” I ask. “Why? They’re all the way in Chicago, bud.”

“Because,” he rolls his eyes. “They’re bears. Bears are tough.”

“Why don’t u like the Cowboys, like the rest of us do?” Y/N asks Danny.

“Because if a cowboy and a beer got into a fight, who would win?” He asks. I chuckle at his little kid logic. “Obviously the beer would win.”

“What makes u think that?”

“Trust me, daddy. Bears...