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Davey in Love

Chapter 4 - My date with Davey and the battle that followed.

I couldn't keep the smile off of my face, after all, I was going on a date with the guy of my dreams, David Jacobs, oh I suppose I should tell you that part of the deal that Spot made us agree to was that it was a group date. So, Jack came with Davey's sister, and Spot came with a pretty lil' girl of about fifteen, who had big brown eyes and brown hair and was two inches shorter than him.

Davey and I were the last ones to arrive at Tibby's, since we had to drop of Les and Gil. It was so cute, almost as though Gil was Les's best friend or something.but not that that is important or anything, well you see Davey and I walked into Tibby's and the other two couples were already there.

"Hey, Davey, Mari, over here!" Jack yelled out. We walked over to the booth, smiling.

"Mari, I'd like ya to meet Chip." Spot said with his hand on the small of Chip's back. "Chip 'ere is me new goil."

Davey than introduced me to his sister. "Sarah, this is Marilyn Conlon. Mari, this is my sister, Sarah." I smiled than spat in my hand, holding it out to Sarah, who just stared at me. But I was in too good of a mood for anyone to wreck, so I moved my hand over to Chip.

"Nice to meet you."

"Yup." Said Chip holding out her now moist hand to meet mine. We spitshook

I guess part of my mind was questioning why Sarah didn't shake my hand, I mean it wasn't that disgusting, but then it hit me; she might feel the same way about me as Spot did about Davey. I decided right then that I was going to become friends with Sarah Jacobs if it was the last thing I did.

Well, anyways, after the introductions were done the real fun began, wait.did I say fun? Battle would be a better word for it.

I smiled and placed the menu on the table and looked over to David. Food, it seemed was another one of those things that I had forgotten, and boy was I starving! But I was also a well-brought up young woman, although Uncle Oliver was awful enough, he did teach me manners, something that I would find out later, Spot had forgotten in the last ten years.

David smiled at me, "So, what do you want?"

I shook my head, "I don't know, it all looks so good." I wasn't telling the whole truth of course, but hey what was I supposed to say 'I want one of everything'?

David looked straight into my eyes with those blue eyes, "Do you want me to order for you?"

I nodded unable to break eye contact with this wonderful boy. David ordered us some soup. I'm not sure what kind, but when he looked at me with those eyes, I would do or eat anything.

When the soup came, I was finally able to look around the table, Spot and Chip were eating some sort of meat with awful manners, sadly I think my brothers were the worst. Jack and Sarah were whispering into each other's ears, blushing, then turning away. I quickly grabbed my spoon and slowly began to sip at my soup.

I turned to look at David; he was still looking at me, my body felt like jelly all over.

"So," I began as I had finally pulled myself back together, "Where did you learn to fight?"

David laughed then smiled at me, "I'm not THAT bad am I?"

"Do you want the truth?" I asked looking into his wonderful eyes once more.

David grinned at me once more then said, "No, I want a complete lie."

"Well, in that case. You are the greatest fighter I've ever seen! You're so wonderful, I bet Spot and Jack and all of the other Newsies in the world wish they were even half as great as you!" By the end of my comment we were both laughing harder than I ever had before.

"So, I'm really that bad then?" Davey asked with tears still in his eyes.

"Mouth!" Spot spat out, "What are you doing with my sister?" I had already forgotten that he was there until he opened his big mouth, and with that nickname again, because of that fact I began to look at David's mouth once more.

David and I sat and ate quietly for the rest of the meal, when the date was over Spot walked over to Davey and I.

"Mouth, walk my sister back to your house, once she gets there she is to leave with Gilbert and then you two are not to see each other again, understood?"

Why was my brother so overprotective now? I mean I hadn't seen him for TEN years!

David looked down at me with tears in his eyes.

"Is that understood?" Spot repeated.

I looked into my twin's blue-green eyes, and for the first time realized that they were the same eyes that Uncle Oliver had. "No." I stated, I wasn't going to let go of David so easily, and I guess a part of me still thought that I could soak Spot, like when we were little kids.

Spot looked at me with a look of shock on his face, and oh man if looks could kill. "What do you mean no?"

I stared straight into his eyes once more, "You haven't been a part of my life for ten years! I am not more of a child than you are, and for the first time in my life since mama died I'm somewhat happy, and a little street rat like you isn't going to take that away from me, do you understand?" I couldn't remember what exactly I had said in full; in the spirit of the moment I guess my Conlon side took over.

I was shaking, but not from fear. I'm not usually a very outspoken person and I've never been an emotional one, but I wasn't going to be pushed around by anyone, anymore!

To my surprise Spot had begun to laugh and came up and gave me a hug, "There's my sister! I knew you were in there somewhere!"

I smiled, Spot's laugh brought it all back to me, the years back in Ireland before we moved to New York with Mama after Dad's death, I had a family again, but more importantly, I had Davey, and I'm not planning on letting him go.

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Shout Outs to my reviewers!

Erin: Thank you so much for reviewing! I love Davey and I think he deserves the world, and not just the newspaper.

Kit Kat: I'm so happy to know that Davey is someone else's favorite character too, and I love to write (insert word here) because it produces more profound thoughts then the real words.

Kora: Your right, Davey better not read this or he will get a big head.I think I might make a fic to make fun of him after this one.because it's fun to make up for Davey.and it's so easy!

Clem: It's so great to write a Davey fic, everyone should try it sometime!

Meg: Sorry, to annoy you with the who Davey asking Mari if she has somewhere to live.but I guess I've been living in Utah too long, that and I've been playing too much animal crossing.it's the devil I tell you!

Casey J: Ani! Now your review makes sense! Geez, don't give stuff away or I might stop letting you be the first person to read it out of my notebook!

Sapphy: Spot being named after a dog wasn't my original idea.but then I watched Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade.and hey if Indy can pull off being named after his dog, then why can't Spot?

Dreamer: YAY! I like Davey, although I guess sometimes he is kinda annoying. I don't know how I came up with Gil.maybe Babysitting is getting to me.but once I thought of it, I couldn't even dream of this fic without him.