Disclaimer: Don't own Newsies as much as I wish I did. I own Sara,
Skipper, Shots, Docks (duh), Dollar, Lotta, Danielle, and anyone else
except Chach and Nae-Nae.I just stole them from themselves. Mwahahahah! If
you wanna use my characters ask first. I'll more than likely say yes
except in the cases of Docks, Dollar, Lotta, and Danielle they are special.
Chach knows why.
A/n: Thank you JustDuck for reviewing! I'm kinda stuck on what to do to
make Sara totally loathe Spot for awhile so if anyone has an idea tell me.
Sara, Lotta, and Danielle sat on the roof talking about Lotta's
obsession with Shots. He was one of Spot's better fighters and therefore
was rarely at the lodging house.
"He's so cute Sara ya gotta meet him!" Lotta squealed.
"Okay. As soon as he's home I'll meet him. How about you Dannie?
Who caught your eye?" Sara asked.
Dannie grinned wickedly and whispered, "Well now that Mellie's gone I
kinda like Conlon."
Sara smiled. 'Good for her,' she thought, 'At least she's happy with
him. I'm not.' "Good Dannie but isn't supposed to be bad news?"
"Yeah, but if I was his flavah of da week I'd enjoy my week as long
as I could keep him."
"To much information Dannie!" Lotta sighed. "I'm goin inside. Youse
two stayin here?"
"Nah I'm wit you. Sara?"
"Go ahead. I'm going to sit out here for awhile."
The girls waved goodbye and left. Sara felt tears sting her eyes.
'Why did they do this to me?' she thought. 'Leave me alone to fend for
myself and then what do I do? I go ahead and get myself stuck in Brooklyn
with none other than Spot Conlon himself! I wish Race hadn't found me. At
least I'd be dead and not here. Why Keith? You where my best friend and
my brother then you go and abandon me. Josh too! What did I do to you?'
"Hey you awright goily?" someone behind her asked.
She turned. The boy had black hair that was so dark it was almost
blue and the same deep colored eyes. "Yes, I'm fine. I'm just thinking
about, well nothing really." She didn't want to tell this person who she
was so quickly.
"Oh. Well, I'm Shots Calvin. You are?"
"Sara Porter."
"Oh! Ya Conlon's new boidie! I heard about you. They said ya did a
good job for ya first day."
"Good. Where've you been? I've been here 2 days and I've never seen
you until now."
"I've been in Queens on business wit Keith Porter. Any relation ta
you?"
"My brother. He's a bastard. That's why I'm not with him before you
even ask."
"Okay. Why's he a bastard?"
"It's a really long story."
"I've got a lot a' time." He sat down next to her.
Sara felt tears sting her eyes again. The boy, Shots, really cared
about her.
"Well, we ran away because my dad used to beat us. We were okay and
running around New York looking for work for awhile but then I got sick. I
guess the two boys thought I was useless and left me alone with my sister
Lucy. One morning I woke up and she was gone. I figured I was going to
die anyway so I tried to jump of Brooklyn Bridge. I was so sick and
depressed. Then Racetrack found me and stopped me from jumping. He took
me back to Manhattan, the strike started, Jack sent me here and now I'm
talking to a boy I barely know. That's about all."
"Wow. You tried ta kill yaself! Racetrack? Where do I know that
name?"
"Manhattan? Racetrack Higgens?"
"Oh yeah! Short Italian kid?"
"Well, he's taller than me!"
"Sorry. Come inside it's freezin and Spot'll kill me if ya get sick
an' I coulda stopped ya."
Sara followed him back in and wondered if by telling him her story,
if she had caused major problems between Keith, Josh, Spot, and Shots.
A/n: Sorry it's so short I'll try to update again today just because it's
so short. Well I gotta go to school now so bye everyone!
Skipper, Shots, Docks (duh), Dollar, Lotta, Danielle, and anyone else
except Chach and Nae-Nae.I just stole them from themselves. Mwahahahah! If
you wanna use my characters ask first. I'll more than likely say yes
except in the cases of Docks, Dollar, Lotta, and Danielle they are special.
Chach knows why.
A/n: Thank you JustDuck for reviewing! I'm kinda stuck on what to do to
make Sara totally loathe Spot for awhile so if anyone has an idea tell me.
Sara, Lotta, and Danielle sat on the roof talking about Lotta's
obsession with Shots. He was one of Spot's better fighters and therefore
was rarely at the lodging house.
"He's so cute Sara ya gotta meet him!" Lotta squealed.
"Okay. As soon as he's home I'll meet him. How about you Dannie?
Who caught your eye?" Sara asked.
Dannie grinned wickedly and whispered, "Well now that Mellie's gone I
kinda like Conlon."
Sara smiled. 'Good for her,' she thought, 'At least she's happy with
him. I'm not.' "Good Dannie but isn't supposed to be bad news?"
"Yeah, but if I was his flavah of da week I'd enjoy my week as long
as I could keep him."
"To much information Dannie!" Lotta sighed. "I'm goin inside. Youse
two stayin here?"
"Nah I'm wit you. Sara?"
"Go ahead. I'm going to sit out here for awhile."
The girls waved goodbye and left. Sara felt tears sting her eyes.
'Why did they do this to me?' she thought. 'Leave me alone to fend for
myself and then what do I do? I go ahead and get myself stuck in Brooklyn
with none other than Spot Conlon himself! I wish Race hadn't found me. At
least I'd be dead and not here. Why Keith? You where my best friend and
my brother then you go and abandon me. Josh too! What did I do to you?'
"Hey you awright goily?" someone behind her asked.
She turned. The boy had black hair that was so dark it was almost
blue and the same deep colored eyes. "Yes, I'm fine. I'm just thinking
about, well nothing really." She didn't want to tell this person who she
was so quickly.
"Oh. Well, I'm Shots Calvin. You are?"
"Sara Porter."
"Oh! Ya Conlon's new boidie! I heard about you. They said ya did a
good job for ya first day."
"Good. Where've you been? I've been here 2 days and I've never seen
you until now."
"I've been in Queens on business wit Keith Porter. Any relation ta
you?"
"My brother. He's a bastard. That's why I'm not with him before you
even ask."
"Okay. Why's he a bastard?"
"It's a really long story."
"I've got a lot a' time." He sat down next to her.
Sara felt tears sting her eyes again. The boy, Shots, really cared
about her.
"Well, we ran away because my dad used to beat us. We were okay and
running around New York looking for work for awhile but then I got sick. I
guess the two boys thought I was useless and left me alone with my sister
Lucy. One morning I woke up and she was gone. I figured I was going to
die anyway so I tried to jump of Brooklyn Bridge. I was so sick and
depressed. Then Racetrack found me and stopped me from jumping. He took
me back to Manhattan, the strike started, Jack sent me here and now I'm
talking to a boy I barely know. That's about all."
"Wow. You tried ta kill yaself! Racetrack? Where do I know that
name?"
"Manhattan? Racetrack Higgens?"
"Oh yeah! Short Italian kid?"
"Well, he's taller than me!"
"Sorry. Come inside it's freezin and Spot'll kill me if ya get sick
an' I coulda stopped ya."
Sara followed him back in and wondered if by telling him her story,
if she had caused major problems between Keith, Josh, Spot, and Shots.
A/n: Sorry it's so short I'll try to update again today just because it's
so short. Well I gotta go to school now so bye everyone!