A Brand new outsider (sequel to falling in love with an outsider)

In so little time a lot has changed like the fact that i now have a child on the way, and my best friend is on her way to becoming a singer,relationships have grown and most have broken but i'll always have my best friend,my child and my boyfriend

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7. Don't Leave

Carrie's POV

Soda kept trying to stop me from packing. He pulled out everything I put in my bag and threw it back in the dresser. No matter what I would keep packing. After five minutes of this Soda just gave up.

"You know what? If you want to go back to that asshole with my child, that's fine with me! Goodbye!"

He stormed out of the room and slammed the door. It really scared me. But I was sticking with my decision. Belle and the others have always protected me but now it was my turn to protect them. Even though I had less of an advantage I know I could do it.

I just finished packing when I heard Soda in the kitchen. He was throwing the silverware and plates on the floor. I could hear them smashing to pieces.

I understood he was angry but this was too far. He could hurt someone with that glass and porcelain. Or even worse, he could hurt someone with his own hands! I've seen anger like his, go horribly wrong. That's why I broke up with Randy. But I've always loved him.

I snapped out of my trance and picked up my bags. Let's go meet Randy, baby.

Belle's POV

I heard someone in the kitchen breaking all of the plates with a almost deafening crash! One after another, each plate broke into what sounded like a million pieces. Who was in there? I started to get up but Pony beat me to the door.

"I'll go check and if Randy is in there, he won't get my Belle." He kissed me on the forehead and went in.

Steve and Johnny kept smiling at me. I raised my arms up, "What?" They turned and started talking to each other like nothing happened.

I sat back down and played with my hair. That's when I heard the door opened and I expected Pony but Carrie came out instead. She had a suitcase overfilled with her clothes in her left hand and a box of cigarettes in her right. She was trying to get down the front stairs. But when you're pregnant, you waddle everywhere.

I jumped out in front of her, "Where the hell do you think you're going mommy? And give me those cigarettes, they'll kill your baby before you have her!"

I took the box out of her hand and threw it on the front porch. Before I knew it I heard Steve and Johnny fighting over them. "I'm leaving for Randy! I'm going to repay you for all of the protection you guys gave me. Excuse me."

I suddenly grabbed her suitcase, "Oh no you don't! I don't need protection from one Soc!"

Carrie faced me and starting pulling the bag back, "I told you Belle, I'm leaving! Give... me... my bag...back!"

"Ladies, ladies. No need to fight over me!"

I recognized that devilish voice. It's the same one from the night of the movie brawl. It's the same one that stabbed me in the side. I looked up and to my horror, Randy was standing by the gate.

Carrie pulled the bag out of my hands and unlocked the gate. Randy put his arm around her and started walking her back to his car. Before she got in he yelled, "I can't wait to have both of my babies back!"

I realized what was happening and I bolted toward the Chevy, "Darry, Dallas!" Carrie just got in the car when I got there. I grabbed Randy by the arm and he pushed me off. I stumbled back and I felt a sharp pain on my arm. Randy pulled out a switchblade and ran it down my arm.

I screamed out in pain but quickly composed myself. I could hear the boys behind me  but I waved them off. "You could've killed me. Why didn't you?"

Randy didn't look at me but at the boys behind me. He slowly walked to the driver's side, "You think I would kill a greaser while there were seven other greasers surrounding me? I would be insane to do that! Well goodbye losers, I got Carrie and there is nothing you can do about it!"

The Chevy drove away with Carrie and the baby inside. We failed to protect Carrie.

I just whispered to myself, "Please come back! Please..."

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