Ok, this is kinda a short chapter, but I know you'll love it!!!!
Disclaimer: Still don't own Newsies!!! *sigh* I don't own the James Bond roll or James Bond for that matter. Hmm...that's a good question. "Would you rather own James Bond or Newsies??" Anyways, I don't own Trigger either! That's right hun! You're in it!! Whoop whoop! I only own Rachel and Olivia. *smiles and skips off like a little school girl...skids to a stop, looks around with confused face* Oh right!! Sorry guys! *runs back* Whew! Ok, here's the story!!
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The bunk room was empty when Rachel and Specs walked in. *Where is Livvy?!?! I need to talk to her!!* Rachel looked around, wanting to see if maybe she was hiding...or something. Specs looked at her with a confused face.
"Um, Rach? Hate to be the one to tell ya, but I'm the only other one in here. Unless you want me to leave." Rachel took Specs' hands and stared straight into his eyes.
"Of course I don't want you to leave. I was just looking for Olivia, but she's not here...and neither is anyone else." She smiled rather seductively and kissed Specs. That "little" kiss had started to turn into a full-blown make-out session (whoop whoop!) when Snitch opened the door with Trigger at his arm and a whole bunch of newsies behind him.
''Whoa, whoa, whoa! What do we have here, huh Specsy?" He and Trigger laughed while the newsies started to pile in, laughing as well. Rachel had quickly pulled away, too embarrassed to say anything. She sat down on Specs' bunk, knowing which one it was from having seen the movie way too many times. They had started to talk a little bit and Specs had even whipped out his book of poetry, when Blink burst through the door with Olivia struggling behind him. It disturbed the entire room- even Snitch and Trigget stopped making out. When the couple exited the room through the window, Rachel shrugged and turned around to face Specs again. Only this time, he was gone! *dun dun dun* She frantically searched for him in the bunch of newsies and sighed when she spotted his brown curly hair with his bowler hat resting on top of it. She James Bond rolled off the bed (A/N: hey, what other way can you roll off a bed?!) and slowly walked over to Specs. He finished washing his face and put his glasses back on.
"So, whatta ya wanna do now?" He asked, tucking a strand of Rachel's hair behind her ear. She shivered at his touch and smiled.
"I'm actually kind of tired. It's been a really weird day, ya know? Is there an extra bunk I could sleep in?" Specs pointed to a set of bunks over near the window.
"Olivia can sleep in the other one when she comes back. Whatta ya think her and Blink are doing up on the roof?" Rachel shrugged and headed towards her assigned bed.
"I guess my impressions of my sister are all wrong because what I saw in her tonight was totally different." She reached the bunk, folded down the sheets and got in. Specs sat at the foot of the bed, his arm casually resting on Rachel's leg under the covers.
"Whatta ya mean?" He looked so adorable when he was confused!! Rachel wrinkled her nose and sat up.
"Well, to me, Olivia has always been my flirty, younger sister who gets all the guys. I thought for sure she was going to kiss Blink, if she hadn't already! But when I saw her turn away, I don't know, that's just not the Olivia I know...or at least I THINK I know." Specs patted her leg and stood up.
"I hope you figure everything out, Rach." He leaned over and kissed her forehead before heading to his own bunk. Rachel's eyes slowly closed and she drifted off to sleep.
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Ok, NOW I can do this!! *skips off like a little schoolgirl...skids to a stop and looks around with a confused face (not again!)* WAIT! There's something missing!! Oh, I know! *grabs Specs and pulls Snitch and Trigger apart, grabbing them too. They all skip off into the sunset together!!*
Disclaimer: Still don't own Newsies!!! *sigh* I don't own the James Bond roll or James Bond for that matter. Hmm...that's a good question. "Would you rather own James Bond or Newsies??" Anyways, I don't own Trigger either! That's right hun! You're in it!! Whoop whoop! I only own Rachel and Olivia. *smiles and skips off like a little school girl...skids to a stop, looks around with confused face* Oh right!! Sorry guys! *runs back* Whew! Ok, here's the story!!
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The bunk room was empty when Rachel and Specs walked in. *Where is Livvy?!?! I need to talk to her!!* Rachel looked around, wanting to see if maybe she was hiding...or something. Specs looked at her with a confused face.
"Um, Rach? Hate to be the one to tell ya, but I'm the only other one in here. Unless you want me to leave." Rachel took Specs' hands and stared straight into his eyes.
"Of course I don't want you to leave. I was just looking for Olivia, but she's not here...and neither is anyone else." She smiled rather seductively and kissed Specs. That "little" kiss had started to turn into a full-blown make-out session (whoop whoop!) when Snitch opened the door with Trigger at his arm and a whole bunch of newsies behind him.
''Whoa, whoa, whoa! What do we have here, huh Specsy?" He and Trigger laughed while the newsies started to pile in, laughing as well. Rachel had quickly pulled away, too embarrassed to say anything. She sat down on Specs' bunk, knowing which one it was from having seen the movie way too many times. They had started to talk a little bit and Specs had even whipped out his book of poetry, when Blink burst through the door with Olivia struggling behind him. It disturbed the entire room- even Snitch and Trigget stopped making out. When the couple exited the room through the window, Rachel shrugged and turned around to face Specs again. Only this time, he was gone! *dun dun dun* She frantically searched for him in the bunch of newsies and sighed when she spotted his brown curly hair with his bowler hat resting on top of it. She James Bond rolled off the bed (A/N: hey, what other way can you roll off a bed?!) and slowly walked over to Specs. He finished washing his face and put his glasses back on.
"So, whatta ya wanna do now?" He asked, tucking a strand of Rachel's hair behind her ear. She shivered at his touch and smiled.
"I'm actually kind of tired. It's been a really weird day, ya know? Is there an extra bunk I could sleep in?" Specs pointed to a set of bunks over near the window.
"Olivia can sleep in the other one when she comes back. Whatta ya think her and Blink are doing up on the roof?" Rachel shrugged and headed towards her assigned bed.
"I guess my impressions of my sister are all wrong because what I saw in her tonight was totally different." She reached the bunk, folded down the sheets and got in. Specs sat at the foot of the bed, his arm casually resting on Rachel's leg under the covers.
"Whatta ya mean?" He looked so adorable when he was confused!! Rachel wrinkled her nose and sat up.
"Well, to me, Olivia has always been my flirty, younger sister who gets all the guys. I thought for sure she was going to kiss Blink, if she hadn't already! But when I saw her turn away, I don't know, that's just not the Olivia I know...or at least I THINK I know." Specs patted her leg and stood up.
"I hope you figure everything out, Rach." He leaned over and kissed her forehead before heading to his own bunk. Rachel's eyes slowly closed and she drifted off to sleep.
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Ok, NOW I can do this!! *skips off like a little schoolgirl...skids to a stop and looks around with a confused face (not again!)* WAIT! There's something missing!! Oh, I know! *grabs Specs and pulls Snitch and Trigger apart, grabbing them too. They all skip off into the sunset together!!*
