Chapter 9- The anger

disclaimer- alright, alright, I don't own da newsies. BUT I SHALL NEVER GIVE UP!
My pocket newsies and I shall seize the day! (takes out the newsies and the start singing and dancing to seize the day)

A week Later...

It was a sunny saturday and Maggie had decided to take a walk in Central park when she heard a familiar voice.
"Extry! Extry! hundreds buin in factary fiah!" called blink, holding up his stack of papers.
Maggie turned around and headed twoards Blink. When she saw Diahan standing behind him her eyes flared.
"So, blink. This is what you've been doing the past month, huh?" maggie said. Blink turned to her and frowned. "go away maggie."
She smiled stiffly. "So you and your little street rat friend decided to bring more trash into the world? Really I never thought..." she said.
She reached over and patted diahan's stomach. "Good luck, street trash."
And with that maggie stormed off into central Park.