"I think dats a bit late." Spot said focusing his attention to something behind me.
"Planning on leaveing so soon?" Chris asked from behind me. "Let me guess, this is your boyfriend?"
"Spot." I whispered grabbing his hand.
I could see Spot was was about ready to attack him. I could hear Chris coming closer and I turned around.
"I hope you do understand, this girl now belongs to me." Chris smirked.
"She don belong te no one. Not unless dat poison is me." Spot said grabbing me and pulling me onto the balcony.
"You should give her up. She doesn't belong with you. She should have a better life, with us." Chris said trying to persuade Spot.
"Yer right, she should have a betta life." Spot looked into my eyes.
"Spot…"
"But, if I leave her hea wid youse, it ain't where she wants te be. And a life hea ain't any betta den wid me. If she's wid me, atleast I know she's safe." Spot turned to me "Climb down, de guys should be down derre. Ye guys should start leavin"
"Whudd bout ye?" I asked before turning to go.
"I'll be derre in a sec." he smiled then kissed me. "Hurry, I figua we're gonna have a hard time."
"Right." I smiled and walked to the end of the balcony.
"Angel! Down hea!" Sketch yelled.
"Hey, did ye see Bailey?"
"Yea, she's wid Barret," Spits said also with Blaze.
"Alright, I'm comin down." I said and started to climb down. I forgot about my shoulder until I started to climb.
"Ye look like yer havin a bit o trouble." Sketch said was I slipped.
"Yea well I am a bit hoit remeba." I tried reminding him.
"Hea, I can help ye from hea." Blaze said grabbing my waist and helping me down.
"Thanks." I said as my feet touched the ground.
"No prob." Blaze said looking back up at the balcony. "Where's Spot?"
"He said te go wid out im. He said he'd catch up." I said looking up as well.
"Alright, lets go, he'll find us lata." Spits said starting to lead the way. "C'mon guys, he'll catch up. I though ye'd wanna leave hea foist" Spits said to me.
"I don wanna leave wid out Spot." I said still starring and waiting for him.
"C'mon, ye know he doesn't like it when we don do whudd he says." Blaze said pulling me.
"But whudd bout im? Whudd if he gets hoit?" I asked not wanting to move, still waiting.
"Hea, I'll wait fer im." Sketch said.
"Are ye surre? I could wait fer im." I said hoping he would give in.
"No no, see dats exactly whudd we don want. Ye betta go an I'll wait hea." Sketch said pushing me towards Spits. "Make surre she follows ye, er else she'll be hea, wid me, getting us in trouble."
"I hoid dat." I said giving Sketch a look.
"Good, follow im, betta yet, Blaze, yer gonna have te keep an eye on her,"
"I'll betta, c'mon we gotta go." he said grabbing my arm..
"Look I ain't a dog, I don need ye te watch me." I sighed knowing it was useless.
"I say ye are an If I don watch ye, ye ain't gonna follow, lets go pup." he said half dragging me.
"I'm hoit ye know." I snapped trying to get my arm back from him.
"Well if ye jus follow me an keep up ye ain't gonna get hoit."
"I can do it wid out ye draggin me everywhea"
"Look I know yer only sayin it te stay. Ye trust Spot right?"
"Well yea."
"Den trust im when he says he'll catch up te us. Ye should know he's always kept his promise"
"Yea, yea. So how long've ye an Spot been goin out?" Spits asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Well, not very long, prolly bout mebe a month. Why? Is it dat important?"
"Not really, I just wonda why hes all only fer ye an not really fer imself anymora. He'd do any goil dat cross his path, till ye came." I felt myself blushing at the thought of Spot willing to do anyone. "I mean he don even like it when we saw ye naked." Spits laughed.
"Ye..ye saw me?!" I questioned and getting even redder.
"Actually it was jus me, but make surra Spot don know. I thought he was only goin out wid ye cuz he's prolly.."
"Alright Spits," Blaze snapped. "Spot ain't like dat wid her. You saw de way he acted, an as a friend I know im betta den youse. Stop fillin her mind wid ideas, yer gonna say somethin yer gonna regret." Blaze threatened walking faster, and I almost couldn't keep up.
"Can ye slow down a bit? Me leg and me stomach hoits an we're already far away from de house." I begged.
Blaze stopped and I squatted and found it hurt even worse. "Alright, now we can go slowa." he said picking me up.
"Hold it whudder ye doin?!" I demanded.
"Look yer gonna hafta get used te odda guys picken ye up if dats yer problem."
"Dat ain't me problem! Can't we wait fer Spot an Sketch te come?" I pleaded again.
"Look ye should know, if we wait dey might call de bulls an derre bound te find us. De furtha away we are from hea de safa."
"But, whudd if-"
"Don even, I hoid bout yer what ifs an dey ain't gonna woik on me."
"Finally, I was jus thinkin she'd neva shut up." Spits laughed.
"Yer one te talk." I said sarcastically.
"Angel! Are ye hoit?" I heard Bailey yelled from atleast a block away.
"I'll be fine, How bout youse?"
"Neva been betta. Hey whudd happened te Spot?" Bailey asked as Blaze put me down.
"He…uh he said he was gonna catch up." I answered trying not to think about it.
"An fer once yer not spazin out." Baiely said with a giggle.
"Oh, she was. Ye shoulda seen her spazin." I heard Sketch say.
"Spazin huh?" I heard someone reply. "Sounds like me goil."
"Yea yea I know." I said not realizing who it was.
"Told ye I'd be derre in a sec." Spot said out of breath.
As soon as I saw him I gave him a huge hug. Then slapped him "Why did ye do dat te me? Ye know I don like it when ye do dese sort of things."
"Oow!" he laughed. "Boy is she happy te see me. C'mon we gotta get goin befora dey find day guy on de balcony."