I bit my nails, hoping they'd quit starin' at me.
" C'mon, go make fun of some other poor girl. Not me. " I mumbled, assuming that they were staring at me since I wasn't their typical pretty greaser or a gorgeous Soc.
" Hey you. " The one on the left yelled.
I looked back and then pointed at myself, " Me? "
" Who else? "
I gulped, making my way over there, " What's up? "
" You okay? We're going to start playing football. Wanna join?"
Immediately, I protested, " Oh no, you wouldn't want me on your team. I suck at playing sports- "
" Oh c'mon, we need an extra player. " The much more handsome one spoke. His movie star looks made my head feel dizzy.
" I can't possibly be the only option. "
" You're right. But, you're the only one who'd actually pay attention and not to mention, you're pretty cute. "
" Oh gee, I don't know. I don't even know your names. "
" I'm Two-Bit, this is my buddy Sodapop. "
" Alrighty, Two-Bit. I'll join your round of football. " I muttered, sighing in defeat.
They formed grins on their faces.
" Catch! " Sodapop threw, yards away.
Surprisingly, I caught it. Now if only I was an actual runner.
" Shit. Shit. Shit. " I half-yelled, running as fast as I could before throwing the ball at Two-Bit.
My luck today was great, not once did I not catch the ball or throw it too close.
" What did you say about you sucking at playing sports? " Two-Bit panted, sweat dripping from the corners of his forehead.
I layed on the grass, " Guess I was lucky today. "
" Lucky? You're a great player. " Sodapop spoke.
" Golly, we didn't even ask for your name, sweet cheeks. "
" Melissa. But, call me Mel."
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The Outsiders(Imagines)
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