Gambling With Love
Part 2 Disclaimer: I own them ALL! MWHAHA! No, Disney does, but dice, Smiles,
and Connie are mine.

Racetrack Higgins lay nervously on his bunk.
'C'mon, How much longah is it gonna be? Morning ain't nevah been dis slow ta come before.' he thought angrily. Usually, morning came all too soon for the newsboy, but now it was different. Finally, after what seemed like years, Klpoppman came in to wake the boys.
"C'mon, carry da bannah! Sell da papes!" Race jumped up from his bed, not even bothering to yell at Snipeshooter for stealing his cigar.
"Heya Race." called Kid Blink, but Race didn't even hear.
'Gotta get to da races, I gotta meet Dice.' he thought.
Jack Kelly watched Race with concern. Every day for the past two weeks, Race had run off to sell faster than Les ran to food. He was beginning to worry.
"Hey Mush, ya notice anyting different wit Race da past coupla 'o weeks?"
"What, ya mean besides da fact he's lost 'is mind? Nah!"
"So you'se noticed it too. I'se worried. Mabey he's sick."
"Lets let 'im be. He'll get ovah it." Jack waved goodbye to a fleeting Race as he ran out the door.
"'Ere I come Dice!" he said happily.

SHOUTOUTS!

Snipah Higgins: YAY!!! My first review! I'm glad you liked it! Here's more for you!

Blaze: Yes Blaze, I know you read it before it was online. You know you love your twin! (My unrelated twin sister!)

Gamester Cladsl: I'm so glad you liked it. Here's more.

I know this chap sux, but I'm just getting started.

Luv an Spiffiness!

Carrin Da Bannah!

~Flare~