Back to the Past
HEY! I DECIDED TO WRITE THIS STORY WHERE YOU KNOW, CHARACTERS GET TRANPORTED TO THE PAST. I KNOW, I KNOW, I'VE BEEN READING ONE REALLY GOOD ONE AND I JUST HAVE TO WRITE ONE! MY INSPARATION, TIME TRAVEL! SO, HERE IT IS. REVIEW!
Disclaimer: I don't own those fine lookin' boys, the Outsiders. FINE! I SAID IT! HAPPY!
Chapter 1
It all started when me and my friend Lindsay were walking to my house to watch a movie. The year is 2006. My name is Hilary. We were walking home from school, and we had just rented a movie, The Outsiders. I put the movie in my backpack, Seth…I know, I named my backpack. Don't tell me that you've never named a special possession. Anyway, I stored it in my bag along with my ipod, my cell phone, and of course, my homework.
"Tell me again why you wanted to rent this movie again?" I asked.
"Ugh, Hello! Hot Guys…in tight jeans." She responded.
"Right." I took out the movie, we were still walking.
"Hey, are you dizzy?" Lindsay asked. I just noticed that I was.
"Whoa." I said. Just then, it felt like I was being lifted off the ground, still spinning. I landed with a bang, then Lindsay landed next to me.
"OW!" was all I could say, then, "Wow."
"What? Where? AHHH!" Lindsay started to scream. I quickly put my hand over her mouth, cause we were attracting an audience…a very familiar looking audience.
"Oh my…" I trailed off and turned around and took out that movie, The Outsiders. Lindsay looked over my shoulder, which isn't really hard for her cause I'm like short.
"Are we?" she asked. I nodded shocked.
"Okay Lindsay, either we just got transported into this movie, or we need to call the people in charge of putting you in the spongy room with the jacket." I said.
"NO! YOU CAN'T MAKE ME GO BACK THERE!" she joked.
"Okay, no time for jokes!" I said.
"Hey, I think that guy with the jeans jacket is checking you out." She said. I turned around and just when I saw him, he quickly turned away, back to his group of friends who were all huddled around this one kid. Then, all of them were starting at us. RUN!
"They're walking toward us…they're coming closer, and closer!" I cover my eyes with my hand. " I CAN'T SEE! I CAN'T SEE!" Lindsay takes my hands off from my eyes, just in time, cause they had reached us. "It's a miracle." I mumbled.
"Hey." This guy with these side burns said to us with a suspicious look.
"Hey." Lindsay said while she elbowed me.
"Ow! Oh, hey." I 'cooly' said.
"Do you hear something?" this really cute guy asked to no one really. OH SNAP! My ipod had clicked had clicked on, it must have when I fell! It was one of one strap bags, not really surdey, but cute. It was the song Dance, Dance by Fall Out Boy! OH NO!
"Is that coming from your bag?" the big guy with the muscles asked.
"It is! Is it your-" I elbowed her.
" Ipod." I mumbled in a really low voice. Her eyes got wide.
"What is it?" This guy with blood on his neck asked. Ew.
"Ugh." Oh snap! On the spot…again.
THAT'S ALL FOR NOW! WHAT'D YA THINK? GOOD OR BAD? BE HONEST, I CAN TAKE IT. PLEASE REVIEW! THANKS!