Well here it is! Chapter four!
Shoutouts:
Shamrock O'Malley-yes it is just a gang in Harlem, not the Harlem newsies.
Gypsy-thanks for reviewing! I really appreciate your constructive criticism
On with the story!
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Jack stared at him in disbelief. "What!?" he half-shouted. David nodded sullenly.
"It's true, I was listening to them in the shadows but I sneezed and they stared at me and chased me all the way back to the Lodging house. I guess that they were either mad that I had overheard them or they could tell that I was Jewish," David scratched his head while Jack stared.
"How could dey tell you was Jewish?" He asked.
"Hello?" David shouted stopping in his tracks and turning to face his friend " I have brown hair and blue eyes. That is a common sign of Jewish people. I look like a common Jew while some people get off easy." He grumbled that last part. " I don't' want Les selling anymore." David decided as they were just turning onto David's street.
Jack nodded " Yeah, me neidder. But, how are we goin' ta convince your family widout telling dem da truth because if dey knew dey wouldn't even let you out of your room." He pointed out.
"Well that's easy." David said as if it were the most obvious thing in the world "We tell my family that we are involved in a territory war with Harlem. That way I can convince her that I should stay at the Lodging House, in case you guys need me, and Les should stay at home because it is too dangerous" He reasoned.
Jack stared "I knew dere was a reason we kept youse around." He said as he ruffled his hair. David laughed, the night's previous escapade forgotten for the moment.
They were soon standing outside of David's apartment.
Well? Please review r I will never finish this story. Next chapter should be up within the hour!