"But I loved you!!" He screamed at her.
She looked at him with eyes of ice. "No, you didn't, if you did then why did you go to that whore house."
His eyes widened in disbelief. "But I …"
"No." Her voice was quiet but it cut through the air like a knife. "I've given you chance after chance and I won't take it anymore. We're done."
Spot the king of Brooklyn got his heart broken by the queen of Queens as some called her. Her nickname was Sunny, she always used to be fun-loving and happy, but after she broke it off with Spot she changed. She became cold and mean, before she was always nice but firm, but now she was cruel and dangerous; few people crossed her path people saw what had happened when they did. Her newsies gave her a new nickname to go with her new personality. They called her Storm because they knew that if she was ever crossed she would come down on them like a storm, cruel, merciless, and unforgiving. She didn't care about anybody anymore she was like a stone, nothing could touch her. She was set apart from the rest of the world; her old friends didn't know what to do for her. She was alone in the world.
And she liked it.