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Vicy looked at the girl calmly.She had beautiful curly blonde hair and startling green eyes.She was slightly shorted then Vicy by about 3 inchs.She had on some blue pants and a white tight shirt that dropped in long sleeves at the wrists.
"Sooo whos are ya eh?"
"Names Irish Fury.Ya gotta probdem wid it."
"Dids I say dat?"
Vicy looked at her and played with the end of her long braid which went to her ankles and was now pulled up into a crown around her head.
Vicy smirked and laughed slightly.Irish looked at her and couldn't resist the temptation to smile slightly.
"Wes are childish."
Amy watched Irish calmly."Hows do ya know me sistah?"
"Lays of on da thriord dagree."
Irish smiled and said to Amy.
"Wes were sellin tadays and wes bumped intah each odah.Wes became friends fast."
Vicy spit into her hand and helped it out to Irish who shoke her hand.Irish then noticed Stress who was standing behind Vicy.Irish grinned and said.
"Whos da little attachsmen'."
Stress looked slightly pissed and said in a screw-you-Im-better-then- youvoice(mimicking Spot) "Me names Stress."
"Ohhhs I heiard a ya.Yous dat giorl tha dumped Spot."
Vicy made a sick face whe she realized Stress had dated Spot.Stress came her a your-just-jealous smirk and Vicy laughed.They began walking up to the 'rooms'.They each had their own room and they all went to Vicys which was pretty cool.Vicy bloped herself down on her bed and Amy sat in a rockingchair.Stress sliped into a beanbag chair and Irish leaned against a wall.
"So Irish yous still in Bronx or da ya get thrown outs when yous beats up dat little punk Bri?"
"Got kicks out."
Vicy nodded.
"Care to join in ma lils hell raisn' placah?"
Stress laughed and Amy cracked a smile.Irish just raised an eyebrow.
"Wha da ya tink?"
"Nos?"
"Corse I wanna bes wid chu.Wha da mattah wid ya?"
"Darn."
Irish laughed and punched Vicys arm.Vicy made a face at Irish and Stress laughed.Just then Mare ran in.She was sweating heavily.She looked around her brown eyes darting quickly.Vicy got up and Amy handed Mare a glass of water.
"Is' Queens!Dey yelled for some giorl!"
Stress paled visibly.Vicy glanced over at her.
"Calm on ya lil bums.Les go?"Amy yelled and they all ran down stairs and walked over to Alex.He had black hair that was short except for his bangs that hung over his brown eyes slightly.He was meduim and well built(An:oh la la)He was furious when he saw Stress.
"JESS YOU LIL SLUT!"Vicy glared at Alex and punched him.
"No one calls me giorls sluts!"She threw a punch Alex but he ducked.She still managed to get a kick into his stomuch before Amy hauled her back.
"Down giorl!"Yelled amy doing a harsh reality check.
"Stress is ya real name jess?"Asked irish.Stress nodded.
"Dun tell any ones!"Stress said after looking at the quivering ball of wasted human flesh(AN:Hes human?) and she…..
~!~!~!~Hehehehe I love cliff hangers~!~!~!
Vicy looked at the girl calmly.She had beautiful curly blonde hair and startling green eyes.She was slightly shorted then Vicy by about 3 inchs.She had on some blue pants and a white tight shirt that dropped in long sleeves at the wrists.
"Sooo whos are ya eh?"
"Names Irish Fury.Ya gotta probdem wid it."
"Dids I say dat?"
Vicy looked at her and played with the end of her long braid which went to her ankles and was now pulled up into a crown around her head.
Vicy smirked and laughed slightly.Irish looked at her and couldn't resist the temptation to smile slightly.
"Wes are childish."
Amy watched Irish calmly."Hows do ya know me sistah?"
"Lays of on da thriord dagree."
Irish smiled and said to Amy.
"Wes were sellin tadays and wes bumped intah each odah.Wes became friends fast."
Vicy spit into her hand and helped it out to Irish who shoke her hand.Irish then noticed Stress who was standing behind Vicy.Irish grinned and said.
"Whos da little attachsmen'."
Stress looked slightly pissed and said in a screw-you-Im-better-then- youvoice(mimicking Spot) "Me names Stress."
"Ohhhs I heiard a ya.Yous dat giorl tha dumped Spot."
Vicy made a sick face whe she realized Stress had dated Spot.Stress came her a your-just-jealous smirk and Vicy laughed.They began walking up to the 'rooms'.They each had their own room and they all went to Vicys which was pretty cool.Vicy bloped herself down on her bed and Amy sat in a rockingchair.Stress sliped into a beanbag chair and Irish leaned against a wall.
"So Irish yous still in Bronx or da ya get thrown outs when yous beats up dat little punk Bri?"
"Got kicks out."
Vicy nodded.
"Care to join in ma lils hell raisn' placah?"
Stress laughed and Amy cracked a smile.Irish just raised an eyebrow.
"Wha da ya tink?"
"Nos?"
"Corse I wanna bes wid chu.Wha da mattah wid ya?"
"Darn."
Irish laughed and punched Vicys arm.Vicy made a face at Irish and Stress laughed.Just then Mare ran in.She was sweating heavily.She looked around her brown eyes darting quickly.Vicy got up and Amy handed Mare a glass of water.
"Is' Queens!Dey yelled for some giorl!"
Stress paled visibly.Vicy glanced over at her.
"Calm on ya lil bums.Les go?"Amy yelled and they all ran down stairs and walked over to Alex.He had black hair that was short except for his bangs that hung over his brown eyes slightly.He was meduim and well built(An:oh la la)He was furious when he saw Stress.
"JESS YOU LIL SLUT!"Vicy glared at Alex and punched him.
"No one calls me giorls sluts!"She threw a punch Alex but he ducked.She still managed to get a kick into his stomuch before Amy hauled her back.
"Down giorl!"Yelled amy doing a harsh reality check.
"Stress is ya real name jess?"Asked irish.Stress nodded.
"Dun tell any ones!"Stress said after looking at the quivering ball of wasted human flesh(AN:Hes human?) and she…..
~!~!~!~Hehehehe I love cliff hangers~!~!~!
