The next morning Spot and Mickey were leaving the Brooklyn Lodging House as happy as ever. Spot had his arm around Mickey's shoulders and Mickey had her arm around Spot's waist.

"Charlotte." A man from behind them called. Mickey's whole body tensed, she knew that voice.

"Whats da matta?" Spot asked Mickey concerned.

NAH IT COULDN'T BE. Mickey thought. "Nothing." Mickey said shaking it off.

"Charlotte." The man said again, this time grabbing Mickey's arm and turning her around to face him. When she was turned around she saw the face of a man she hoped she'd never see again.

"Who are you?" Spot asked defensively.

"Who am I? You mean she hasn't told you about me? I'm her husband." The man by the came of William McConnell said.

A/N How'd ya guys like how I ended the chapter? Ha ha I'm so mean! See I was tempted to end the story in this chapter and then I was like "Nah" haha, who knows when I'm gonna update? Don't worry it'll be soon, cuz I already know how its gonna end and stuff.. I don't own newsies, blah blah blah