"Extra," Dutchy yelled his mind wasn't on the papers he was selling his headlines suffered because of it defiantly. "Extra." His mind kept on wandering to the girl sitting on a stoop watching him and Specs. She didn't know what she was talking about, hell was indefinitely worse then marrying some factory girl and settling down. And what if Specs wasn't like him.
"I'll buy one." A rich man said taking the last paper off his hand. It seemed every one wanted a paper even with the horrible head lines he was yelling.
"Thank ya sir." Dutchy said handing him the paper. The girl Lailya was still sitting there looking at him expectantly.
"Go on. Kiss him." She urged. "What's the worst that can happen?"
"He hits me and tells everyone that I'm a fag." Dutchy said he had obviously thought that out many times.
"That isn't too bad. All you do is go to another place. Find love there." Lailya shrugged. "And the best?"
"He's like me."
"Exactly." Lailya looked at him "Go on."
"He ain't done." Dutchy said firmly.
"Fine." Lailya looked at a few people and they flocked over to Specs buying his papers. Some bought three or four and soon enough all fifty were bought.
"How did you?" Dutchy asked his mouth slightly open.
"You don't need to know." Lailya dismissed his comment and Dutchy forgot he was ever wondering why. "Now go and kiss him."
"But what if I ain't really?" Dutchy tried to avoid it.
"Fine." Lailya stood up and kissed him. "Nothing, right?"
"No..."
"Now if I don't do it to you no girl will." Lailya pushed him towards Specs who was staring at his empty hand looking amazed.
"Your righ." Dutchy walked over and started talking to Specs. He looked akward and kept on running a hand through his hair.
"Go on." Lailya said growing impatiant her face though did not show that.
Dutchy took a deep breath and looked around quickly then he leaned in and kissed Specs who looked shocked. "I knew ya weren't like me." Dutchy said. "Just please don't hit me or nutten or tell any one I'll just-" He never finished his sentence because Specs had gotton over his shock and found a most sucsessful and enjoyable way of shutting the rambling blonde boy up.
"I knew you two would be cute together." Lailya said smiling.
Disclaimer: I own Lailya, Disney owns everyone else.
Author's notes: As has been previously announced I do have writers block it has so far not affected this story **Knock on Wood** So other updates will most likely be few and far between! Sorry **Hides from death threats**
Cards on:
Broccoli-
I LOVE BROCCOLI!! Sorry my random thoughts...
"I'll buy one." A rich man said taking the last paper off his hand. It seemed every one wanted a paper even with the horrible head lines he was yelling.
"Thank ya sir." Dutchy said handing him the paper. The girl Lailya was still sitting there looking at him expectantly.
"Go on. Kiss him." She urged. "What's the worst that can happen?"
"He hits me and tells everyone that I'm a fag." Dutchy said he had obviously thought that out many times.
"That isn't too bad. All you do is go to another place. Find love there." Lailya shrugged. "And the best?"
"He's like me."
"Exactly." Lailya looked at him "Go on."
"He ain't done." Dutchy said firmly.
"Fine." Lailya looked at a few people and they flocked over to Specs buying his papers. Some bought three or four and soon enough all fifty were bought.
"How did you?" Dutchy asked his mouth slightly open.
"You don't need to know." Lailya dismissed his comment and Dutchy forgot he was ever wondering why. "Now go and kiss him."
"But what if I ain't really?" Dutchy tried to avoid it.
"Fine." Lailya stood up and kissed him. "Nothing, right?"
"No..."
"Now if I don't do it to you no girl will." Lailya pushed him towards Specs who was staring at his empty hand looking amazed.
"Your righ." Dutchy walked over and started talking to Specs. He looked akward and kept on running a hand through his hair.
"Go on." Lailya said growing impatiant her face though did not show that.
Dutchy took a deep breath and looked around quickly then he leaned in and kissed Specs who looked shocked. "I knew ya weren't like me." Dutchy said. "Just please don't hit me or nutten or tell any one I'll just-" He never finished his sentence because Specs had gotton over his shock and found a most sucsessful and enjoyable way of shutting the rambling blonde boy up.
"I knew you two would be cute together." Lailya said smiling.
Disclaimer: I own Lailya, Disney owns everyone else.
Author's notes: As has been previously announced I do have writers block it has so far not affected this story **Knock on Wood** So other updates will most likely be few and far between! Sorry **Hides from death threats**
Cards on:
Broccoli-
I LOVE BROCCOLI!! Sorry my random thoughts...