Aurora looked back and smirked. Spot struggled to stay upright on the large
Horse. She slowed Spitfire down and waited for him to catch up.
"Ya tink dis funny?" he said fuming.
"Yep"
"I can't believe I risked bodily harm from yer brudda, to ride horses"
"you didn't have to come"
"Can't have a pretty goil like yoself walkin around dis city at night by yourself"
"So what? Cause I'm a girl, I cant take care of myself?"
"I was jus sayin dat."
"I heard what you said"
Aurora hopped off Spitfire and grabbed the reigns, Spot followed her as she stalked into the Stable.
"Goils" he whispered to himself.
The Next Day.
"Hey Rora!" said Racetrack "ya wanna sell wit me?"
"Sure" replied Aurora as she tucked her shirt into her skirt. "I'd love too"
Spot sat on the steps of the Manhattan Distrbution Office smoking a ciggarete.
"Mornin Brooklyn!" said Racetrack.
"Mornin Track, Rora" said Spot.
"Spot" said Aurora looking down at the ground.
"How's da headline?" asked Racetrack.
"It's a headline" replied Spot looking Aurora, willing her to look at him.
"There's Sapphire and Stress" she said "I'll be right back"
"Hey Rora" said Sapphire "What's Wrong?"
"Boys!" whispered Aurora.
She looked back at the two boys. Damn you, Spot Conlon, she thought, How can one boy be so patronizing?
"I'd stay away from him, if I was you" whispered Stress.
"Why?"
"'es a bit of a womanizer" replied Sapphire "Ya want ta sell wit us taday?
"Sorry Blue" said Race coming up and wrapping his arm around Aurora's waist. "she's spoken for"
The girls smiled.
"Ready?" asked Race.
"Yeah"
Aurora smiled, she liked Racetrack. He was sweet and funny, and he made her feel special. Plus he was adorable, dark haired and dark eyes, with the cutest half smile in the world.
"What?" asked Race.
"Nothing" replied Aurora hooking her hand in his "Let's go"
Spot watched as Aurora walked away hand in hand with Racetrack.
"What's da matta?" asked Jack.
Jack followed where Spot was looking and shook his head.
"Don't go dere Conlon"
"What?"
"She's Blink's Baby sista"
"I know dat"
The day went by quickly, and soon Aurora and Racetrack found themselves at Tibby's for lunch.
"Hey Race" said Shakespeare "Come 'ere"
"Go ahead" said Aurora sipping her drink.
"All right"
She hated that she couldn't stop thinking about Spot. He made her feel so small. When he looked at her with those bright blue eyes, stop it she thought. She didn't need this.
"Hi Ror" said Blink "how was ya foist day?"
"Ya sistas a natural" replied Racetrack.
"Well, she is my sista, so was dere ever any doubt?"
"So modest" said Sapphire.
"Dats part of mah charm"
"You? Charm?" said Aurora disbelievingly.
"'ey stranger tings 'ave happened"
"Sure"
Just then Jack, Davey and Spot all walked into Tibby's.
"'owdy boys" said Jack "And goils"
"Listen Nick," whispered Aurora "I got something I gotta do"
"Ya need someone ta come wit ya?" asked Sapphire.
"Nah, thanks"
Spot watched as Aurora walked out of Tibby's completely avoiding eye contact. Damn! He thought to himself.
Racetrack looked over at Spot. Something was going on.
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"Ya tink dis funny?" he said fuming.
"Yep"
"I can't believe I risked bodily harm from yer brudda, to ride horses"
"you didn't have to come"
"Can't have a pretty goil like yoself walkin around dis city at night by yourself"
"So what? Cause I'm a girl, I cant take care of myself?"
"I was jus sayin dat."
"I heard what you said"
Aurora hopped off Spitfire and grabbed the reigns, Spot followed her as she stalked into the Stable.
"Goils" he whispered to himself.
The Next Day.
"Hey Rora!" said Racetrack "ya wanna sell wit me?"
"Sure" replied Aurora as she tucked her shirt into her skirt. "I'd love too"
Spot sat on the steps of the Manhattan Distrbution Office smoking a ciggarete.
"Mornin Brooklyn!" said Racetrack.
"Mornin Track, Rora" said Spot.
"Spot" said Aurora looking down at the ground.
"How's da headline?" asked Racetrack.
"It's a headline" replied Spot looking Aurora, willing her to look at him.
"There's Sapphire and Stress" she said "I'll be right back"
"Hey Rora" said Sapphire "What's Wrong?"
"Boys!" whispered Aurora.
She looked back at the two boys. Damn you, Spot Conlon, she thought, How can one boy be so patronizing?
"I'd stay away from him, if I was you" whispered Stress.
"Why?"
"'es a bit of a womanizer" replied Sapphire "Ya want ta sell wit us taday?
"Sorry Blue" said Race coming up and wrapping his arm around Aurora's waist. "she's spoken for"
The girls smiled.
"Ready?" asked Race.
"Yeah"
Aurora smiled, she liked Racetrack. He was sweet and funny, and he made her feel special. Plus he was adorable, dark haired and dark eyes, with the cutest half smile in the world.
"What?" asked Race.
"Nothing" replied Aurora hooking her hand in his "Let's go"
Spot watched as Aurora walked away hand in hand with Racetrack.
"What's da matta?" asked Jack.
Jack followed where Spot was looking and shook his head.
"Don't go dere Conlon"
"What?"
"She's Blink's Baby sista"
"I know dat"
The day went by quickly, and soon Aurora and Racetrack found themselves at Tibby's for lunch.
"Hey Race" said Shakespeare "Come 'ere"
"Go ahead" said Aurora sipping her drink.
"All right"
She hated that she couldn't stop thinking about Spot. He made her feel so small. When he looked at her with those bright blue eyes, stop it she thought. She didn't need this.
"Hi Ror" said Blink "how was ya foist day?"
"Ya sistas a natural" replied Racetrack.
"Well, she is my sista, so was dere ever any doubt?"
"So modest" said Sapphire.
"Dats part of mah charm"
"You? Charm?" said Aurora disbelievingly.
"'ey stranger tings 'ave happened"
"Sure"
Just then Jack, Davey and Spot all walked into Tibby's.
"'owdy boys" said Jack "And goils"
"Listen Nick," whispered Aurora "I got something I gotta do"
"Ya need someone ta come wit ya?" asked Sapphire.
"Nah, thanks"
Spot watched as Aurora walked out of Tibby's completely avoiding eye contact. Damn! He thought to himself.
Racetrack looked over at Spot. Something was going on.
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