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Rule Change for New York
Chapter 11
Point Of View: Sammy Harkness
I crossed my arms and glared at the boy who held Brittani on his lap. He had no right to hold her. Especially since he didn't know her!
"You have five seconds to answer me or I'm going to /skiiiiin/ you," I said.
The kid looked to Cowboy, who was standing behind me.
"I'd answer her if I's was yous, Spot," Cowboy said.
"I'm doin somethin' called kissin' dis girl," Spot said.
"Not the answer I wanted," I pulled Brittani out of his arms, picked him up by the collar, and socked him square in the jaw. "Hands off my sister, ya little handsy bastard!"
Cowboy blinked and smirked. "Spot, did is Rush. And she really hates yous kissin' her sis."
"No dip!" Spot said.
I dropped him. "Get outta here before I kill you."
"I ain'ts goin' anywheres until I've talked to Jacky boy over heres."
"Would you people stops callin' me dat infronts a goils?"
I still think it's cute, he just won't listen.
Spot looked from me, to Jack. "Yous tryin' to tap dat, Jacky boy?"
I glared. I also hoped he hadn't noticed that Cowboy had his arms around me while we slept.
Cowboy rolled his eyes and dragged Spot from the room. I turned to Brittani.
"You okay?" I asked. "How's your head?"
Brittani rubbed the back of her head. "A bit better."