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Life Choices	By : JessieMundaiFan Category: M through R > The Outsiders Views: 1891 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disclaimer: The Outsiders is owned by S.E. Hinton I own nothing.
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(General POV)
"I'm bored," Ponyboy expressed with a yawn. He set his book down on the table beside him on the couch.
Johnny, who was sitting beside him watching television, turned to him.
"There is nothing to do," Ponyboy told him rubbing his tired eyes.
"I can think of something fun," Johnny replied slyly.
Sliding over to his boyfriend, Johnny started to slowly kiss on his neck.
"Thanks but no thanks," Ponyboy giggled gently breaking away from him.
"Why not," Johnny asked with a pout.
"Because Darry is in next room and really don't him to come in here and kill you for putting your hands on me," Ponyboy answered simply.
"He knows were dating right," Johnny questioned amusedly.
"Oh, he knows," Ponyboy chuckled, "he just doesn't want to know what you and I do when we are alone."
"That's understandable, I guess," Johnny smiled.
They both shared a laugh together.
Suddenly, the door slammed open.
"Hey, hey, hey everybody," Two-Bit shouted as he came stomping into the house.
"Two-Bit you're here," Johnny commented dryly, "and very, very loud."
"Like there's any other way for Two-Bit to be," Ponyboy replied rolling his eyes.
"Exactly right Boypony," Two-Bit grinned, "what are you guys do in here? You two look bored as hell."
"We are," Johnny expressed, "there's just nothing for us to do."
"Pfft," Two-Bit waved him off amusedly, "there's always something to do. Oh, I know! You two could come with me on my little road trip."
"No," Ponyboy proclaimed loudly glaring at his older friend.
Johnny looked at him in confusion.
"Aw, why not," Two-Bit asked feeling insulted.
"Remember the last time I went on road trip with you," Ponyboy demanded.
(Flashback)
"Oh my god Two-Bit, stop the car," Ponyboy exclaimed panicky holding onto his seat for dear life.
"I can't," Two-Bit replied simply speeding down the highway with a large amount of police cars following them.
"Why did you steal that gumball machine," Ponyboy asked trying not took look back at the cop cars.
"It wasn't bolted down all the way," Two-Bit exclaimed as if that was an amazing feet, "I never stole one before and nobody was watching. I just had to take it."
"Okay one, there were people watching. Why do you think we have police cars following us!"
For some reason, Two-Bit actually looked behind him as if to confirm that the police were indeed behind them.
"And two, why the hell did you want to steal a gumball machine in the first place," Ponyboy demanded angrily, "you don't even eat gumballs!"
Two-Bit thought about his answer for a brief second before finally shrugging and putting on a stupid grin.
Ponyboy growled angrily.
"Relax little Ponyboy we'll be fine," Two-Bit reassured him.
"I don't understand why you can't just stop the car," Ponyboy shook his head at him in confusion, "I'm sure the cops won't be too hard on you, I think."
Two-Bit looked at his young friend like he was crazy.
"You don't think they'll be hard on me," Two-Bit raised an eyebrow at him, "I stole a gumball machine Ponyboy. Do you know how valuable these things are? This is a major offense we're talking a lifetime prison sentence here."
Ponyboy couldn't tell if Two-Bit was joking or not, and to be honest he didn't really want to know.
"You still didn't answer my question," Ponyboy reminded him.
"What question," Two-Bit replied looking honestly confusion.
"Why haven't you stopped the car," Ponyboy raged.
Two-Bit eyes lit up in recognition.
"Oh that's an easy one," Two-Bit grinned, "my brakes aren't working right."
"What," Ponyboy asked in fear.
"Yeah there's something wrong with them," Two-Bit pressed on the brake proving his point.
"Why are you driving a car with broken breaks," Ponyboy questioned.
Two-Bit shrugged.
"It didn't really cause any problems for me. Didn't you notice how I always bumped something before parking?"
Upon retrospect, Ponyboy did remember him continuously hitting something before stopping his car. He just assumed that was something Two-Bit liked to do and didn't think much of it at the time.
"So what are we going to do," Ponyboy asked panicking again.
"Calm down I got this covered," Two-Bit waved him off looking over to his right.
Looking in his direction, Ponyboy saw that they were both on a road that was just above a lower road.
Seeing the glint in Two-Bit's eyes, Ponyboy knew instantly what he was planning.
"Two-Bit no," Ponyboy tried to protested.
"Down we go," Two-Bit shouted excitedly.
With a sharp twist of his wheel he made the car go down the hill toward the lower road.
"Ahh," Ponyboy screamed clenching his seat.
Two-Bit was laughing like a maniac down the hill.
Luckily, they were able to avoid the oncoming cars on the road and blend in with them successfully.
"We made it," Two-Bit cheered, "there's no way they are going to follow us. Good thing I stashed my license plate so they can't identify me."
"That was fun wasn't Ponyboy," Two-Bit smiled at the young greaser.
Ponyboy looked over at him with a ferocious glare, all the while shivering in his seat.
"Never again," he spat out slowly, "this is never happening again."
(End Flashback)
"I almost forgot about that," Two-Bit said rubbing his chin.
"I didn't," Ponyboy replied with half lidded eyes.
"You still let me take you to school," Two-Bit protested.
"Going to school is not a road trip," Ponyboy answered, "and neither are these little 'adventures' you go on so I don't why you call them that."
"There's the closest thing I'll get to one," Two-Bit pouted, "come on little Pony what are the chances of that happening twice."
"It might be fun," Johnny added not truly contemplating what the big deal was.
"No it won't be Johnny," Ponyboy protested adamantly.
"Come on, what will it hurt," Johnny asked put a hand on his shoulder, "it's not like we have anything better to do."
"Yeah, live a little kid," Two-Bit encouraged him.
Ponyboy looked at them both in annoyance before finally breaking down.
"Fine," Ponyboy sighed, "but with this goes badly, I'm going to actually tell my brothers about what happen this time Two-Bit, and Johnny you can consider yourself celibate for the next week."
Two-Bit gulped while Johnny gaped at him.
"You can't do that to us," Johnny denied.
Ponyboy raised an eyebrow at him amusedly.
"I've spent a good couple years ignoring my sexual urges before I started dating," Ponyboy informed him with a smirk, "one week won't make a difference to me."
Johnny whimpered before turning to face Two-Bit.
"This better not end badly," Johnny warned him.
"You guys worry too much," Two-Bit rolled his eyes at him, "let's get out of here."
"Just a second," Ponyboy moved to the hallway.
"Darry," Ponyboy called out.
"What," Darry responded from his room.
"I'm going out with Johnny and Two-Bit," Ponyboy told him.
"Alright, just stay out of trouble," Darry told him.
"I'm going out with Two-Bit," Ponyboy repeated with emphasis.
There a momentary pause.
"Just don't go to jail," Darry compromised.
"If the cops come I'll abandon them both and run like I've never run before," Ponyboy told his older brother.
"Good," Darry answered instantly, "and don't be out to late."
"I won't," Ponyboy reassured him.
Not hearing a reply back, Ponyboy took this as a signal to leave. Exiting his house, Ponyboy went to Two-Bit car and got comfortable in the back seat.
Johnny looked back at him from the passenger's seat with a smile.
"Here we go," Two-Bit announced.
"Yes, here we go," Ponyboy repeated with a sigh.
…
Surprisingly, Two-Bit was keeping his promise pretty well. They weren't getting into any trouble with the law nor was he stealing things (as shocking as that is).
The three boys couldn't find anything that caught there interest for long so they kept going from place to place around the town enjoying their selves.
A little late in the evening, the three of them stopped at a place to get something for eat.
"Break time," Two-Bit announced with a yawn sitting down at a booth.
"I am kind of hungry," Ponyboy said sitting down next to him.
"It's on me guys," Johnny offered politely, "what do you guys want?"
"Don't matter," Two-Bit waved him off.
"Just get anything," Ponyboy added.
With a nod, Johnny went to get there food.
While sitting here with Two-Bit alone, Ponyboy was reminded of something important.
"Hey Two-Bit," Ponyboy called out softly.
"What," said greaser was looking out the restaurant window distractedly.
"Did Soda or Darry tell you about Dally," Ponyboy asked quietly.
Two-Bit's head turned to him sharply.
"Yeah, they did," Two-Bit replied, "why?"
Ponyboy shook his head at him.
"I just wanted to make sure you know," Ponyboy answered, "I didn't want you to feel left out because you were the last one to find out."
"Eh, don't worry about kid," Two-Bit smirked, "you can't my feelings like that. I've been pretty distracted lately. I know it must have been crazy at your place that day."
"Yeah it was," Ponyboy nodded with his head.
There was a small moment of silence between them.
"You know kid," Two-Bit started, "if Winston was still here me, your brothers, and Steve would have beaten the crap out of him."
"I'm sure," Ponyboy nodded.
"I'm serious," Two-Bit said sternly, "it was a good thing he left when he did otherwise there would have been hell to pay. You're a part of our gang Ponyboy. You mess with one of use you mess with all of us. Understand."
Ponyboy nodded with a smile.
"Good," Two-Bit nodded back before putting on a much calmer face.
"Damn, Johnny better hurry with the food," Two-Bit commented, "the sooner we eat the sooner we can get out of here."
"What's the rush," Ponyboy curiously.
"The world," Two-Bit answered dramatically, "there a whole world ready to be enjoyed. We can't stay here forever."
Ponyboy snorted at him.
"You need to have more fun Ponyboy," Two-Bit advised him, "you rarely got out and enjoy yourself. I know that whole gumball thing was really crazy and a little stupid, but it was fun wasn't it?"
It was tough for Ponyboy to admit, but he did have fun while he was screaming his lungs out in fear. It was the kind of scary fun that got your heart racing.
"I guess," Ponyboy mumbled.
"See," Two-Bit grinned, "all you have to do is…"
Two-Bit stopped as something caught his interest.
Ponyboy looked his direction to see him staring at the sign for the restaurant.
"What are you looked at," Ponyboy asked him.
"Nothing," Two-Bit head snapped back to him, "I got to the bathroom real quick."
"Why," Ponyboy questioned in concern.
He didn't get an answer as Two-Bit left the booth and ran to the bathroom.
"I'm back," Johnny announced as the set the food on the table sitting down next to Ponyboy.
"Where did Two-Bit go," Johnny looked around for him.
"To the bathroom and I don't like it," Ponyboy grumbled.
Johnny blinked at him.
…
"I'm stuffed," Two-Bit proclaimed starting up his car, "you two ready?"
Johnny and Ponyboy nodded at him once they got situated in their seats.
"Let's go," Two-Bit shouted happily.
"Excuse me," someone called out.
Ponyboy looked behind him to see a cop walking up to them.
"I knew it," Ponyboy mumbled before putting the hood up on his jacket. Reaching up, he did the same for Johnny hiding their faces pretty well.
"What can I help you with officer," Two-Bit asked with a grin as the cop leaned down to talk to him.
"I've a few people tell me you stole a letter from this establishments sign," The police man claimed sounding very confused, "and put it in your trunk."
Ponyboy and Johnny looked over to see that indeed the K in the owner's name was definitely missing.
Ponyboy didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Why do you think it's me," Two-Bit narrowed his eyes at him.
"Several eye witnesses," the police officer responded calmly.
"How many is several," Two-Bit demanded to know.
"Four," the police officer answered.
"That's an odd number," Two-Bit proclaimed.
Ponyboy smacked his head with hand.
"No it isn't and if it was why should that matter," the police man wondered.
"I meant odd like weird," Two-Bit clarified looking at the cops like he was an idiot, "policing studies have shown that two out of four witnesses might be lying. What you need to is analyze your witnesses by dividing them by their quotient and subtracting them by two. Then you will have to find the witnesses hypotenuse therefore determining what ratio of your witnesses are telling the truth."
The police man stared at him with a furrowed brow.
"What," Two-Bit blinked up at him.
While Johnny at him with wide eyes, Ponyboy was laughing at the sheer pitifulness of this moment.
"Son, are you on drugs," the police man narrowed his eyes at him.
"I'm high on life," Two-Bit grinned at him.
"Sure," police man nodded at him unconvincingly, "I'm going to have to check your trunk anyway."
"Go right ahead," Two-Bit gestured to his trunk.
As the police man slowly moved to the back to the car, Ponyboy let out a sigh. Quickly he buckled his seat just already know what was going to happen.
As the police man was fully behind the car, Two-Bit sped off.
"Hey," the police man yelled in protested.
"Johnny," Ponyboy called out calmly unaffected by the speed they were going.
"What," Johnny gasped as he was unprepared by the speed.
"You're so not getting any for the rest of the week."
…...
Johnny wiped his borrow as he finally made it home. Luckily, the three of them were able to escape before the cop's backup could find them.
"Mom, dad, I had the craziest day," Johnny chuckled as he walked into his house. He was surprised to see all the lights were off in the house except in the living room. That was strange seeing as it was pretty late in the day.
"Son," he heard his father call out to him.
Slowly, Johnny walked into the living to see his parents sitting on the couch looking sadden and regretful.
"What is it dad," Johnny asked quietly.
"We need to have a talk," his father told him sounding saddened.
Johnny looked to both of his parents in confusion.
Just what is going on?
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