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                                                                                    Chapter 3

That afternoon Spot and Madison stayed in Manhattan to help Viva move her things back to Brooklyn.  Spot stayed by choice and excitement.  Madison stayed by force.  She didn't want to walk home with out Spot and give Viva a chance to move in on him.

"I'm so excited to go home!" Viva exclaimed.

"Everyone's gonna be psyched ta see ya!  Afteh you'se left ya hardly eveh came back!  How'd Jack take it when you'se told 'im you'se was movin' back?" Spot asked curiously.  Viva was dating Jack, and he was the reason she had moved to Manhattan in the first place.  Lately, Viva and Jack have been on the rocks and it was partially because they couldn't stand to live together.

"At foist he was mad, but now 'e's kinda glad.  We'se tink dis 'ill really help our relationship." Viva explained.

"I'se don't tink anyting can help you'se relationship." Madison said innocently.

"What doya mean?" Viva said instantly almost in shock.

"Oh, it's just dat I'se been hearin' rumors dat Jack's been cheatin' on ya wit dis goil who used ta live near me." Madison lied.

"What?" Viva said with tears brimming in her eyes as she grabbed her suitcase.

"Come on, let's talk 'bout dis on da way back ta Brooklyn.  It's prolly all gossip anyways.  You'se knows everybody wants Jack." Spot told her, taking the suitcase out of her hand.

"Ok…" Viva sniffled.  The three then headed back towards Brooklyn.  The whole way back Madison kept telling Viva of awful things she'd been hearing about Jack lately.  By the time they got to Brooklyn, Viva looked depressed, tired and extremely sad.  Spot signed her in and showed her to her bedroom. 

"Come on Madison, I'll walk ya home." Spot said leading 'er out da door.  Once they were out of earshot, Spot's face turned red with anger and he scowled at her.  "What was dat about?"

"What?" She asked innocently.

"You'se tellin' Viva all dem stories 'bout Jack, she believes dat kinda stuff ya know!" Spot fumed.

"Well she should, because from what I hear, Jack has been doin' some naughty tings behind 'er back." Madison lied again.

"I'se don't tink it's such a good idea if I'se sell papes wit you'se anymore." Spot told her with a stone cold face.

"What?  Why?" Madison asked with vulnerability in her eyes.

"Cuz I'se don't tink we'se right for each oddeh.  I'se had lots of fun dough, and I'se sorry if I'se mislead you'se." Spot told her.

"But I love you!" Madison exclaimed with tears running down her cheeks.

"It was only one night, you'se can't be in love from one night."  And with that, Spot turned and walked away.

'I HATE VIVA!  That's little bitch stole my Spottie away from me!' Madison thought.  The anger inside of her grew as she continued to cry.  'I will get Spot back, and Viva won't be alive ta stop me.' Madison thought with a smirk as a brilliant idea formed in her mind.