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Hey Spot Conlon
"Watcha doin'?" I asked Spot as I lounged on his maroon couch in his small room. It was around midnight, but almost every newsie was still up doing whatever newsies do at midnight.
"Stuff." He repiled as he contiued whatever he was doing. His back was towards me and pretty much facing the door that led to the main bunkroom. I sighed in reponse and looked around his room. His single bed was in the corner with a patched blanket on top of it and his old oak desk was in the middle of the room. THen his couch, my fafvorite piece of furniture in his room was on the other wall. It was probably the newest piece of furniture and it had to be from the Civil War. Shows alot , doesn't it?
"Oh, come on, Spot. I wanna see." So I sounded whinny, sue me. I wanted to know what my boyfriend was doing. I looked my nails and listened to the seconds tick by on his pocketwatch ,that I held , before he turned with a smirk plastered on his face.
"Me deorie, youse can see in a minute. Maybe if youse got up..." He shrugged and turned back to his myserty project.
"Ugh, youse gunna make me get up?" I lifted myself to a sitting poistion and smoothed out my brown skirt and laced up my black boots. He nodded and I got up to stech more than anything. He moved back from his project thing and turned to me with a smile.
"I'se almost finished!" HE looked very proud and now it seemed more exciting than before.
I ran over to him and looked at what had been hiden on the desk. It was a painting of a pretty girl near a window. She was looking outside and as she looked to the side, one tear rolled down her cheek. Then, I checked again.
"HOLY! Is that me?" I bounced up and down more awake and hyper than I had been all day. He laughed and tucked a stry piece of hair behing my ear.
"Who else could look so amazing? And yeah I'm a closet drawer." He dropped his accent and kissed my forehead.
"Dropping your accent already? Your that happy?" I laughed and smiled. WE tend to drop our accents when we're alone and happy. It's just a habit, I guess.
"WEll I'm always happy around you." HE smirked and kissed me. I responded quickly as he slowly opened my mouth with his tongue. I broke our kiss first, I mean after all a girl does have to breath once in awhile.
His smirk became even bigger as he spoke my name," Rebecca, Rebecca." My real name was Rebecca, but my newsie name was Candle because I burnt myself with a candle when I was alittle girl.
"Yeah, Matthew?" I used his real name too. HE kissed me again, harder this time with more passion.
Fuck, you guys. My stupid fan fiction is a retart. If thats even possible. It just lost the rest of this chapter. I'll try to remember it though.
I openned my eyes in shock and surprise before being brought into the kiss by the touch of his fingers on my back. Now this was heaven. He slowly moved me towards the wall and contiued to explore my back as I explored his mouth. WE were slowly sliding down to the floor when a heavy pounding on the door starled us. He groaned and asked why he had to get up. I smiled and playfully pushed him as he stood up and helped me to my feet. He pulled one of his amaing expressions of boredom , while I could barely contain my huge grinning smile.
HE openned the door and was met with an angry Davy. He looked at Spot and then looked at me. "Rebecca." He shook his head and I thought to myself that I like the way Spot said my name more than the way David did.
"Youse been gone for an hour more 'dan wese agreed. Were youse here?" I could tell he wanted me to lie and say that I had just stopped by on my way home, but I didn't. If there was one newsie who hated our relationship, it was him.
I shook my head and hunched my shoulders. Their was going to be hell to pay when we got home, I could tell. I guess Spot picked up on the tension because he squared his shoulders and looked at David a.ka. the Walkin' Mouth, a.k.a. my older brother.
"Davy-boy, Shes fione and I'se took care of her. Don cha worry, she'll be down in a minute." It was like he hymoptized him or something because all he did was nod and walk out the door. I grinned as Spot turned to me with a sly and mischeivous smile plastered on his face.
"I fixed your brother porblem for today." He kissed me again and hugged me tightly. "I'll see you tomorrow?"
"Of course." I hugged him as tightly as I could before letting go and walking out the door.
HEYYY!! That's to shake it, I remembered most of the chapter! Aren't cha proud?
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