It's amazing what can come out of a one night stand
I do not own Newsies in any way.
When I met Jack, I was a prostitute turning tricks in the Bronx.
Its part of the way I got my nickname.
"Oh look. It's Cowboy", I said.
"Ya know me?' Jack asked.
"Of coise. Who doesn' know Jack 'Cowboy' Kelly, da leadah of dose rowdy 'Hattaners?" I asked.
"What's yer name?" he asked.
"Tricks", I said.
"Well den…show me yer tricks", Jack said.
Soon after our little one night stand, I became pregnant.
I had no doubt that it was Jack's.
Jack was my only customer who didn't use protection.
Now I just had to do one thing…tell him.
"Yer what?" he asked.
"Pregnant", I said.
"With me kid?" he asked.
I nodded.
"Yer positive?" he asked.
I nodded again.
"Dis is great!" Jack said.
"What?" I asked confused.
"Suoa, Ise nevah tought Ise would be a faddah at 17, but it's a baby Tricks!" Jack said, "Ya have ta move in".
"Are youse insane? Ise don' need youse Kelly", I said.
"Tricks, youse can' go sellin' yer body anymore", Jack said.
"And why da hell not?" I asked.
"Because yer pregnant with me kid. Ise don' oddah guys' hands all ovah youse", Jack said.
9 months later, I wanted to kill Jack.
"Ise swear ta all dat is holy dat not youse nor any oddah man will evah put deir hands on me again!" I yelled.
"So, youse will stop prostitutin'?" Jack asked.
"Yes!" I screamed as another contraction hit.
12 hours of labor.
It was painful and hard, but Holly Victorie Kelly came into this world.
There was no denying she was Jack's daughter with his blue eyes and brown hair.
"She suoa is perty Jack", Spot said.
"Youse guys did good", Racetrack said.
"Wese suoa did", I said.