Hey yall! I'm reposting this since everyone was somewhat disappointed with this story. Hopefully this will be better. Well on with the show!

Chapter 1Damn Spot

It was a nice day, the sun was shinning, and there was a cool breeze. My gang and I were out side enjoying this lovely weather, I was sitting on the steps to our home, humming softly, and watching Blade chase Doll around the street. Blondie was sitting on the railing watching the newsies walk through the streets calling out headlines, "Foity pound bee chises pig inta da ocean!" Oh please, like anyone in their right mind would believe that. Oh, wait scratch that…that lucky bastard just earned 5 cents! Taking my gaze away from the damned newsie I looked back at Blondie, she had a look of…longing!

Looking away with disgust, I spotted Note. Well she was definitely in a good mood, but why? I looked around and spotted a certain newsie wearing a cowboy hat talking to another. I inwardly chuckled and walked over to my best friend.

"You'se gotta nice view ova heah Note." I said smirking in then direction of Jack "Cowboy" Kelly, leader of the Manhattan newsies.

Note turned pink and looked at me, "Heya Kay, Don't'cha have someone else who you'se could botha?" She grinned.

"Oh you know dat you ah da funnest. Besides, you ah da on'y one droolin ova some cowboy. So dere foah you'se ah da best ta botha." I gave her a play full punch in the shoulder and made my way over to Sprinter, who was talking to Jack and the other newsie. "Heya Sprint…Jack…an' you ah?" I looked to the other newsie that I didn't recognize.

"I'se Skittery, Kay." he laughed at my surprise that he knew my name, "Oh yeah I know who you'se ah. I don't think dat dere's anyone from dis parts who doesn't know dis goils name. You'se almost as dangerous as Spot Conlon."

"Right," I said brushing that so called compliment away, Whoever dis Spot Conlon character is, I don' wanna meet him. He sounds like a complete idiot, maken dem think he's dangerous. Dangerous, my ass. "Anyways, Jacky-boy—"

"Hey! Dat's my little nickname foah him!" I turned around to find who would even dare talk to me that way, and I found the culprit. Standing right behind me, was a boy, no taller than me who looked like a complete wimp, his bright, silver-blue/grey eyes, dancing with amusement.

"How dare you speak ta me dat way!" I snarled, my fists clinched, and my eyes narrowed in a way that made everyone beg for mercy. I could since everyone around me cowering, but this boy was just staring at me looking…amused? "Who do you think you'se ah? Comin heah and tellin' me something I don't care about, and why ah you lookin at me like dat!" my temper was rising rapidly and this boy wouldn't know what hit him, well, yeah he'd know it was my fist but that's beside the point. I heard a squeak from behind him and looked over to see Note, Blondie, Blade and Doll looking at this boy flirtatiously. Ugh disgusting!

He noticed the little fan club behind him too and smirked at me, "I'se Spot Conlon." He said, smirking that annoying smirk of his. I had never met anyone who would talk to me that way. People respect me, fear me, hate me…but this dumb ass was just looking amused! Did he enjoy making people angry? And how in hell is this guy dangerous. I'll show him dangerous! I wanted to soak him, I wanted to break that perfect nose, blacken those stormy-grey eyes, and knock those white teeth out! I brought my fist back to teach him a lesson but it was caught by none other than Jack Kelly.

"I wouldn't do dat if I was you." He whispered, "Spot heah is not one ta mess with and I' don' want you'se to learn from foist hand experience." I elbowed him in the gut and looked him straight in the eye, silently telling him to stay out of it. He backed up, clutching his stomach trying to catch his breath.

"Dat's what I'se daught." I said coldly. I turned around and was about to soak the liven daylights out of 'Spot Conlon' (what a pathetic name!) when I noticed that he had disappeared. I sharply looked around and saw that he had snuck behind me and was talking to Skittery, while rubbing the golden top of that cane of his.

I let out a sigh of frustration and made my way over to my "house". I started to walk up the steps when someone stopped me, "Kay," they started.

"Go ta hell." I said coldly to Note, and walked right past her to the door and slammed it shut. I knew I shouldn't have been so mean to her but I couldn't help it. Oooh that Spot Conlon, I just met him and already he was at the top of my Soak List. I grabbed a cheep glass cup and chucked it at the wall, watching it shatter into a hundred pieces. I buried my head into my pillow and screamed…yeah I know, I get pissed easily, so what? After that scream I felt better though…until there was a knock on the door.

"What!" I yelled, a little harsher than I meant to.

Then there came a small voice from the other side of the door that I wasn't expecting to hear, "Cammie?" right away I felt terrible for having yelled, "Cammie? May we come in?"

I walked, solemnly over to my tiny cot and sighed, "Yes, Doll, come on in." The door opened and in walked my 6 favorite girls. Little Doll came running over to me and threw her little arms around my neck.

Okay well that's the repost of chapter 2, I know it's short but I needed to end it there. Well please review and let me know what you thought.