I do not own the newsies. I am not that lucky. I do own the characters that do not appear in the movie.
Chapter 1: The meeting
"So your telling me that if I jump around in a circle and pat my head that I would be cured of being in first class?" A girl about the age of sixteen said. She had long auburn curly hair with golden and different shades of blonde strakes running through her curls. She was pale with freckles running across her nose. He cheeks were rosie and eyes stone blue. She stood about five-two. She had a tiny waist and big chest. "I'm not falling for it Georgiana." The girl sat down beside her friend. "Don't wish we were free. Out here in the streets."
"That my friend would be the best thing ever. No rules. No parents to tell us what to do. No arranged marriages. I cant' believe I got stuck with Alfred Richardson. How disgusting." Georgian rested her head on her friend's shoulder. Georgiana was Italian girl. Tanned skin and long straight black hair that fell to her waist line. She wasn't tall either but taller then her friend. Only by about an inch. She was seventeen with a figure of a child. She was engaged to be married for a year now. "When is your coming out party?"
"Nest week remember dumb butt. Father already knows who I will be marrying. He keeps hinting and hinting at Darren Edelman. So that will be my choice probably. Darren has been over the house with his father. I know they are making arrangements. I can't stand the way Darren's brown eyes look me up and down and then that goofy grin appears. I just want to barf. I can't stand it at all." Georgiana hugged her friend. "Whoa now I would like to get me some of that."
"If your mother ever herds you talk like that she would smack you around a couple times. Well you step-mommy. He's a newsboy. Come on there is no way." She tried to pull her friend back down.
"Just because I have money does not mean I can not have a little fun. Watch and learn." Georgiana just sighed.
"Hello miss would you like a paper?" The newsboy asked turning around. He looked about seventeen and he had the cutest smile.
"Yes. Yes I would. My name is Onora. And yours is?" Onora held out her hand to the newsboy. The newsboy took her white gloved hand and kissed it.
"The names Mush. Me Mother didn't give me the name. It's a newsies name. Don't you worry." Mush handed her a paper. "Did anyone ever tell you how pretty you are?"
"Yes I've been told but not by someone as handsome as yourself. So I wouldn't mind hearing it. But I would rather hear it tonight." Onora winked. Mush smiled.
"Well I would like that to so…" But he was interrupted but Georgiana.
"Your parents with Darren and his parents heading this way. Heading his way NOW!" Georgiana tugged at Onora's dress.
"I'm sorry Mush but I have to go. But come find me. My name is Onora McClain. And when you do we will have a fun time." Onora and Georgiana ran away as her family turned the corner. Mush watched as the two of them laughed and ran almost bumping into people.
"McClain," Mush whispered and looked down at the paper. "Patrick McClain's daughter Onora McClain's coming out party is on Thursday, March 22nd. She's a real rich one." Mush looked at the picture of Onora. "But a real Beauty.
"I know I am Mush thank you so much." Blink kissed Mush on the cheek. "Boy am I going to get lucky. I just got a date with Sally "Spread" Slaughters." Mush smiled at Blink. "What's wrong with you boy?"
"Onora McClain wants to join me in bed," Mush sounded depressed.
"That's because?" Blink laughed. Mush handed Blink the paper. "Oh. I bet you she a virgin and dying to be free. You don't want to waste your time with her. Seriously Mush just forget it. She's probably playing with you. Remember Vivian Alloy that's all she did with me. She was joking. I almost got taken in for rape. Well attempted rape. Those rich people don't want to get with us street rats."
"She's so beautiful. And her body is great. That figure. Man did she turn me on." Mush sold his last paper and started for Tibby's. "She told me to come find her."
"Don't. She's going to be engaged in a week and will just tell her fiancé that you are harassing her. She was playing with you Mush. At looks of this picture she looks like a snoot and a bitch. He father is one of the richest men in Brooklyn."
"I don't know there was just something about her Blink. You think Spot knows anything?" Mush turned to Blink.
"You could ask."