Yes, you have probably heard correctly, I am doing a sequel. I will try to squeeze as many of you as I can in there ;) anywhoz. This is not a time travel sequel, because I'm too lazy to work out the kinks in it. Lol. Anywhoz, read, leave a review. Enjoy, etc.
Chapter One of The Trials That Could Add Up
AJ was sitting the backrest of the bench, with her feet on the seat, watching Spot and smirking at his nervous face. "What was it you wanted to tell me Spot? Something about when I wouldn't go out with you? C'mon Spot! That was like, 6 months ago! Can't we put this behind us? I love you!" she said. Although she was smirking, it was only to cover up for how pissed she was that Spot would bring up the times that she had worked to get over.
"I love you too, but you just don't understand! I need you to listen, but I don't know how to say it. Look, just forget it, it's not important. It's not like my past is all of a sudden gonna jump up from behind me and bite me in the ass," Spot shrugged, but he still had a nervous look on his face. He knew he should tell her, but he didn't want to. She was the only person who could do permanent damage to him.
She hopped down off the bench. She grinned at him, but he could see that she wasn't happy with him. "Lunch?" she asked.
"Sure," he said, somewhat happy sounding. They walked off, and he tried to put his arm around her shoulder, but she completely blew him off. AJ then saw a friend of hers whom Spot had graciously put in a position of power in Brooklyn, now that Bandit was living in Manhattan with AJ and Caleb.
Her name was Briber, or Bribe for short, and could sweet talk and bribe her way into anything she wanted too, without costing herself anything. She was about 5 or 6 inches over 5 feet, and was thin, but curvy. She had fiery red hair, with a temper to match and it was straight and about shoulder length, maybe a little shorter. She always had it in a bun on her head, and she had a beautiful face which was blemish-less and had no freckles or anything, and she had emerald green eyes. She wore black knickers, and a sky blue shirt, and, like most Brooklyn newsies, had a slingshot stuck in her back pocket.
"BRIBE!" AJ yelled and the two girls ran to each other and hugged. AJ saw behind Briber another friend of hers, TK, or Time Keeper. He was about 5 feet 8 inches tall, and was fairly muscular, but not really, and had dark brown hair and gray eyes. "Hey TK!" she then said and let go of Briber and hugged TK.
Spot casually walked up to the group of happy huggers and cleared his throat. "Hey Bribe, TK, what's happening?" he knew that Briber and TK wouldn't come to Manhattan unless it was completely necessary, which meant there was probably something wrong.
"Spot," Briber started, because she was his second in command, "There's something wrong in Brooklyn. OK, it's not really wrong, but there's a problem. I think you better come back immediately."
AJ looked worried. "What's wrong Bribe?" she asked.
"It's umm not to be discussed," Briber stumbled for the right words.
"I'm coming," said Spot. AJ glared at him.
"I'm coming too," she said firmly.
"I think it would be better if you'd stay here AJ. I really truly believe that," TK finally said something.
Spot glared at TK, "She can come if she wants to come," he said, although he probably would agree with TK if he knew what the problem was, he needed to fix up things with AJ. He really couldn't afford to have her really mad at him.
Briber sighed. "No, she can't Spot. This is…classified Brooklyn information," she made up something quick. Briber's mind worked at record speeds under pressure. "That's why we brought TK along! He's going to…..stay here with AJ until Spot can come back and explain himself to her," she blurted out, then gave Spot and TK a cold, hard glare. TK knew better then to open his mouth.
"Whatever," said AJ and stalked off. Spot knew that wasn't good, and sent TK after her.
Spot and Briber started off in the direction of Brooklyn. "Now," said Spot, "What's wrong, and why would I have to explain myself to AJ?"
"Umm…I don't think you're going to like this very much Spot."
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AJ had a spaced out look in her eyes. TK knew that it would be better if he didn't bother her when she looked like that. After about five minutes, a smirk crossed her face. She snapped back and looked at TK. "Good job," she said. Then mentally kicked herself. He wasn't supposed to know what he had done in her daydream. She absent mindedly hit herself in the head. "Dammit," she muttered.
"What's going on with you Johnston?" TK asked.
AJ shook her head, "Nothing," but then she looked at him a snickered. Then she burst out laughing.
TK scratched his dark brown hair, AJ was weird, but she usually wasn't this…weird. She was really freaking him out.
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---Brooklyn---
Spot was walking back to Brooklyn, wondering why the hell Bribe wouldn't tell him what was wrong, he was the leader still….right? They finally got there.
"Now what the hell is up?" he asked Bribe. She just shook her head. They walked into the lodging house. He saw one of his nicer newsies, Rex, sitting next to this girl on a couch. She was really pretty, with long brown hair and big brown eyes. "Who's that?" he asked. She looked really familiar. Too familiar. That was when he noticed why there was something wrong. She was pregnant. "Oh God."
Chapter One of The Trials That Could Add Up
AJ was sitting the backrest of the bench, with her feet on the seat, watching Spot and smirking at his nervous face. "What was it you wanted to tell me Spot? Something about when I wouldn't go out with you? C'mon Spot! That was like, 6 months ago! Can't we put this behind us? I love you!" she said. Although she was smirking, it was only to cover up for how pissed she was that Spot would bring up the times that she had worked to get over.
"I love you too, but you just don't understand! I need you to listen, but I don't know how to say it. Look, just forget it, it's not important. It's not like my past is all of a sudden gonna jump up from behind me and bite me in the ass," Spot shrugged, but he still had a nervous look on his face. He knew he should tell her, but he didn't want to. She was the only person who could do permanent damage to him.
She hopped down off the bench. She grinned at him, but he could see that she wasn't happy with him. "Lunch?" she asked.
"Sure," he said, somewhat happy sounding. They walked off, and he tried to put his arm around her shoulder, but she completely blew him off. AJ then saw a friend of hers whom Spot had graciously put in a position of power in Brooklyn, now that Bandit was living in Manhattan with AJ and Caleb.
Her name was Briber, or Bribe for short, and could sweet talk and bribe her way into anything she wanted too, without costing herself anything. She was about 5 or 6 inches over 5 feet, and was thin, but curvy. She had fiery red hair, with a temper to match and it was straight and about shoulder length, maybe a little shorter. She always had it in a bun on her head, and she had a beautiful face which was blemish-less and had no freckles or anything, and she had emerald green eyes. She wore black knickers, and a sky blue shirt, and, like most Brooklyn newsies, had a slingshot stuck in her back pocket.
"BRIBE!" AJ yelled and the two girls ran to each other and hugged. AJ saw behind Briber another friend of hers, TK, or Time Keeper. He was about 5 feet 8 inches tall, and was fairly muscular, but not really, and had dark brown hair and gray eyes. "Hey TK!" she then said and let go of Briber and hugged TK.
Spot casually walked up to the group of happy huggers and cleared his throat. "Hey Bribe, TK, what's happening?" he knew that Briber and TK wouldn't come to Manhattan unless it was completely necessary, which meant there was probably something wrong.
"Spot," Briber started, because she was his second in command, "There's something wrong in Brooklyn. OK, it's not really wrong, but there's a problem. I think you better come back immediately."
AJ looked worried. "What's wrong Bribe?" she asked.
"It's umm not to be discussed," Briber stumbled for the right words.
"I'm coming," said Spot. AJ glared at him.
"I'm coming too," she said firmly.
"I think it would be better if you'd stay here AJ. I really truly believe that," TK finally said something.
Spot glared at TK, "She can come if she wants to come," he said, although he probably would agree with TK if he knew what the problem was, he needed to fix up things with AJ. He really couldn't afford to have her really mad at him.
Briber sighed. "No, she can't Spot. This is…classified Brooklyn information," she made up something quick. Briber's mind worked at record speeds under pressure. "That's why we brought TK along! He's going to…..stay here with AJ until Spot can come back and explain himself to her," she blurted out, then gave Spot and TK a cold, hard glare. TK knew better then to open his mouth.
"Whatever," said AJ and stalked off. Spot knew that wasn't good, and sent TK after her.
Spot and Briber started off in the direction of Brooklyn. "Now," said Spot, "What's wrong, and why would I have to explain myself to AJ?"
"Umm…I don't think you're going to like this very much Spot."
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AJ had a spaced out look in her eyes. TK knew that it would be better if he didn't bother her when she looked like that. After about five minutes, a smirk crossed her face. She snapped back and looked at TK. "Good job," she said. Then mentally kicked herself. He wasn't supposed to know what he had done in her daydream. She absent mindedly hit herself in the head. "Dammit," she muttered.
"What's going on with you Johnston?" TK asked.
AJ shook her head, "Nothing," but then she looked at him a snickered. Then she burst out laughing.
TK scratched his dark brown hair, AJ was weird, but she usually wasn't this…weird. She was really freaking him out.
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---Brooklyn---
Spot was walking back to Brooklyn, wondering why the hell Bribe wouldn't tell him what was wrong, he was the leader still….right? They finally got there.
"Now what the hell is up?" he asked Bribe. She just shook her head. They walked into the lodging house. He saw one of his nicer newsies, Rex, sitting next to this girl on a couch. She was really pretty, with long brown hair and big brown eyes. "Who's that?" he asked. She looked really familiar. Too familiar. That was when he noticed why there was something wrong. She was pregnant. "Oh God."