Bonjour! (sp?) ah! its so good to be back! I am sorry that I have not updated in forever. I hope you all got the message so nicely left by my friend Ser saying that I was on vaca. It was fun but now I am back and will update. i don't know how this chappie will go, honestly I have no idea where this whole story is going, I resolved to plan this one ahead and just type and see what happens. So I guess we'll find out how well that works. Please forgive me for not updating and review still!

Lady of Tir Na Nog- yes Josh is a prat. And if I didn't think that he might play a part later on in the story then I would smash his head in. you still haven't told me where you got your penname! I figured out where I had heard it. In this movie called "Into the West" these two little irish boys have a horse and they name it tir na nog, but where did YOU get it from?

Pokerfeind1313- hey! You were the one who failed to specify the chapter length. Heres another one.

Strawberri Shake- yes, gwen is mean. But this story wouldn't be the same if she was nice.sry for the length. I just get too bored typing long chappies.

Dimonah Tralon- I am so glad that I made your day.i saw that your homepage had you/fics on it because fanfiction is taking off all of them do you know why? My friend ser's got deleted b4 and almost her whole favorites list is now gone.do you know why? Does ne one know why? I want to know why? Ok...depp breaths...sry bout that.

P.S. where is ur pename form?

Sparklingrain- I luv ur pename! It just makes me so happy. Luv rain! You are officially my second reviewer who didn't enter a character! I luv you! Please keep r-ing&r-ing

Trolley-I am glad trolley is like what you want her to be! I don't know why but trolley might become a big part in this story...we'll see.

NadaZimri-yes gwen doesn't know how to have fun, you are right about that.

Raggedy Anne-yes you will be in the story-I hope. I hope to get more people in the next few chappies, its just so hard because there are so many. GASP! I just realized that I never gave you a shout out in chappie 2! Iam so sorry! I don't know hwy I skipped over your name! Please forgive me!

Chatty-hey! Thanx for the review! Yes gwen is mean-deal w/ it! Lol miss you!

Ms Snuffles- you are very welcome! It is wonderful. I am sorry that I haven't reviewed lately, I've been kinda busy. I was so happy to see our review. I never know if I review something that isn't newsies if the author will review mine. Keep up the good work!

Khasim- one question- what do you mean what are newsies? I couldn't find if I had reviewed a story of yours because you reviewed anonymously. So, either I reviewed a story of yours and you went so see my stories and didn't know what category they were in, or yur just messsin w/ my head. If the former is true (or something like it) I will fill you in. Newsies is a musical made in 1992 about boys who sell newspapers in NYC and then go on strike. I hope you review again and clear thins up for me.

TheAngryPrincess13 – I'm glad you like it! I hope you keep reviewing. As soon as I get some time I am going to read more of your stories.

Disney owns newsies a bunch of other peeps own most of the characters, if you want to know who owns who go back to chapter 2. I own Gwen and Josh so far.

Now for....Chapter 4

"Glad we got that settled, now get in here before something else horrid happens." Gwen as quick to comply and within seconds was down the street leaving a shocked Trolley standing on the sidewalk alone.

Trolley turned around slowly and headed back towards the lodging house. She almost felt like crying. But, no matter how much she felt like crying she wasn't going 2 let herself. How could she be almost friendly and then be so mean? I thought I was getting through to her. I actually believed that she was nice under all that. How could I have been so stupid! I checked this out weeks ago for a bit of light reading. (AN: sry! Not really! Scratch the last sentence! I got a little carried away) I'm always looking for the good in people, and sometimes there just isn't any to be found! Jeez Anna! You really shouldn't trust people so easily! Great, now I'm talking to myself! Just peachy!

Trolley did make it back to the lodging house without crying and was ready to go up to bed and forget about the whole thing. Unfortunately things did not seem to be going her way that night. As soon as she started up the stairs she could hear people ranting and raving and yelling and complaining about Gwendolyn Francisca Trafford. One voice distinctly stood out from the rest at this point, and that voice, with its thick Irish accent was accompanied by hard footfalls from its owner. Trolley reached the top of the stairs and took in quite and scene. All the newsies were in groups of 2-5 around the room talking about Gwendolyn and a girl of about 5'10" paced up and down the floor. Her brown hair had once been up in a bun, but it was now starting to fall. Her model like frame came down heavily on the floor and her Fae (one blue one purple) eyes were livid. She kept switching between languages Trolley detected mostly English and Gaelic, but also a little French, German, Spanish and Italian. From what Trolley could make out, she was talking about Gwendolyn.

"She thinks she can jus' walk aroun' like she owns the world....jus' 'cause she 'as money...people shoul'n be allowed ta have tha' much money....they shoul' give it ta help unfortunate people like us...people 'ho work their arses off and don' make any money...yeah...people like us...no' people like them 'ho just sit on their arses all day an' don' never lift a finger....only lift a finger ta ring a bell or ta eat one o' them tea sandwiches!"

"Irish please... Sit down... It's not worth it..." Her boyfriend Bumlets sat on a lower bunk and every time Irish walked by he tried to reach out and grab her to make her stop pacing. However, it appeared that he had been trying for some time because he didn't seem to be making too much of an effort anymore, like he was giving up.

Trolley made her way over to her bunk and lay down. All she wanted to do was go to sleep, but it seemed that in this moment in time, that was out of the question. After a good 10 minutes of continuous chatter from Irish, Jack yelled across the room to Bumlets, "Bum! Will ya shut yer goil up already!"

Bumlets gave a heavy sigh and heaved himself off his bunk. He walked over to Irish and put one hand over mouth and one around her waist and dragged her back to his bunk. When he finally got her back to the bunk he sat her down next to him and wouldn't let her move. She started to struggle so he had to take his hand off her mouth to restrain her...big mistake. She started off at a mile a minute, yelling a Bumlets, yelling at Jack, yelling about Gwendolyn. So Bumlets did the only sensible thing at that point. He kissed her, long and hard, and that shut her up right away. Everyone rolled their eyes at the couple who were now sitting on their bed talking quietly and kissing.

Now that Irish had been shut up Trolley could hear bits of conversations float over to her from around the room. "She wasn't that bad...I hope I never see her again in my life...Money spoils people...I bet she has a bunch of books that she never even reads...I saw you looking too! Don't deny it!...How can anyone live like that...I bet she never has any fun...I wish I had a pretty dress like that...She sure did talk funny...I'm glad none of us are like that..."

Alright, I'm exhausted, its late, I'm going to bed. I am sorry that this is short. I promise I will update again soon. I just cant do anymore tonight. The voices have gone off the lala land. please review! And you could hop on over and read and review my other story! Thank you so much for reading!

-smiley cad