Disclaimer: I don't own anyone you recognize, I own Beauty and Emmy and thier families
I got sick of all those stories where Spot actually falls for a girl and changes and treats her right and doesn't hurt her and they live hapily ever after and get married at eighteen and have a child less than a year later. I mean I love Spot he's my favorite character but come on if all the Manhattan Newsies are afraid of him and he has so much power and Brooklyn is soo feared because of him. would he really fall for a girl that fast and change his whole life?then he wouldn't be tough! Anyway this is my first fanfict so pleae R&R you all know how that feels even if it's jut to say I read it ti sux let me know I want feed back I think I suck at writing but oh well this is fun so far so mybe I'll keep going if people like it.
Sorry thats the longest message I'll ever leave I promise...now onto the story
Leila Anderson or "Beauty" walked out of her house for the last time. She was leaving Maine for good, leaving her past and her horrible parents for good. Beauty was gorgeous; she had long curly brown hair and startling green eyes. Beauty was going to New York. Her best friend had left the year before to become a New York newsie. Before she left Emmy had told Beauty to go to New York and find her if life got to hard but to go to Manhattan, the nicest borough. If Beauty went to the other boroughs she would be kicked out immediately at the very least and more likely abused Emmy had cautioned her, she was always the smart one who knew what she was talking about. Emmy had also told her to watch out at all costs for Spot Conlon.
"All of New York's afraid of him, he's the most feared and respected newsie in all of New York and probably everywhere else. Even grown men respect him and quake in their boots with one glance. He's a lady-killer; half the girls in New York are in love with him and the other half would slap him at first site but he's gone out with most of them and none have lasted more than two weeks...Stay away from Brooklyn"
Beauty, however, had been keeping tans on "the mighty Conlon" and Emmy wasn't quite right about his love life. Beauty knew there were a few girls who had really gotten to Spot, who could read his thoughts and emotions. Who knew his heart, and held it in their hands. He had declared his love to these select few and had even proposed once. No, Spot Conlon could be tamed. Only some people saw his harsh side, really it was just a facade and apparently it was easily dissolved in the hands of a woman. Beauty fed on stories of Conlon's love, helping a damsel in distress and inviting her into the lodging house and his life. Beauty was convinced Conlon was truly nice and was determined to be his next "goil"
I have the next chapter written but I wanna get at least three reviews befor I post. The chapters will get longer sorry this one's so short but if you review and give me ideas the chapters will get longer quicker ( I think thats an oxy moron) oh well goodnight
