A/N: Yes, I'm back. You say her name "Mike- KELL", by the way. But I want
more REVEIWS, please! (hint hint).
Dat Girl's Got Style!
The other Newsies said nothing. They had woken up at six in the morning, their usual for a Monday. They went to get their papers. Jack started towards the newsstand, but the sixteen-year-old girl got there first. She went up to Mr. Wiesel.
"Twenty papes, Mr. Weasel," she said, a smile playing at her lips.
Jack grinned. She was just like him.
~*~
"Hey! Hey, Jack!" cried Dave, as he, his kid brother, and Jack got to selling papers.
"What's up?" mumbled Jack, not looking up from both counting his money and watching Les.
"It's Snyder," said Dave, breathless and holding up a newspaper. "He got bail. He'll probably come for you again, Jack."
Jack grabbed the paper from Dave's hands. "Aw, damn it!"
Jack rubbed his face with his hands. What an exhausting day.
~*~
Dave pocketed his money for all the papers he sold. He didn't feel like walking ALL the way home. Besides, he was too tired. Jack and Racetrack had taken Les to watch the horse races.
He heard some noise at the bunks. It couldn't be the Newsies; they were all selling papers, and Les, Jack and Racetrack were at the races...
What he saw made him go red. There was a girl, changing her clothes in there!
"AAAAUUUUGH!" The girl shrieked and grabbed the nearest bed sheet to cover herself.
Dave put his hands over his eyes, still blushing. "I'm not lookin'! I'm not lookin'!"
There was some rustling of clothes before he felt a warm hand pull his away from his face.
"Who are you? What're you doing here? By the way, I'm REALLY, REALLY sorry about, um…you-know-what --"
"I'm Micheale, remember? And I work here, 'cause my brother lives here, and don't worry 'bout this, at least you covered your eyes," she said, smiling.
"Oh. Right. Anyway, how come- Wait, your brother lives here? Who's that?"
" You best friend."
Dave couldn't believe his ears. Jack had a sister?
A/N: Uh-huh, yeah, another cliffhanger! I only got three measly reviews (though they were very nice ones) and so I didn't give out candy. If you review, you're guaranteed candy!
Dat Girl's Got Style!
The other Newsies said nothing. They had woken up at six in the morning, their usual for a Monday. They went to get their papers. Jack started towards the newsstand, but the sixteen-year-old girl got there first. She went up to Mr. Wiesel.
"Twenty papes, Mr. Weasel," she said, a smile playing at her lips.
Jack grinned. She was just like him.
~*~
"Hey! Hey, Jack!" cried Dave, as he, his kid brother, and Jack got to selling papers.
"What's up?" mumbled Jack, not looking up from both counting his money and watching Les.
"It's Snyder," said Dave, breathless and holding up a newspaper. "He got bail. He'll probably come for you again, Jack."
Jack grabbed the paper from Dave's hands. "Aw, damn it!"
Jack rubbed his face with his hands. What an exhausting day.
~*~
Dave pocketed his money for all the papers he sold. He didn't feel like walking ALL the way home. Besides, he was too tired. Jack and Racetrack had taken Les to watch the horse races.
He heard some noise at the bunks. It couldn't be the Newsies; they were all selling papers, and Les, Jack and Racetrack were at the races...
What he saw made him go red. There was a girl, changing her clothes in there!
"AAAAUUUUGH!" The girl shrieked and grabbed the nearest bed sheet to cover herself.
Dave put his hands over his eyes, still blushing. "I'm not lookin'! I'm not lookin'!"
There was some rustling of clothes before he felt a warm hand pull his away from his face.
"Who are you? What're you doing here? By the way, I'm REALLY, REALLY sorry about, um…you-know-what --"
"I'm Micheale, remember? And I work here, 'cause my brother lives here, and don't worry 'bout this, at least you covered your eyes," she said, smiling.
"Oh. Right. Anyway, how come- Wait, your brother lives here? Who's that?"
" You best friend."
Dave couldn't believe his ears. Jack had a sister?
A/N: Uh-huh, yeah, another cliffhanger! I only got three measly reviews (though they were very nice ones) and so I didn't give out candy. If you review, you're guaranteed candy!
