Chapter 8:
Race watched Dolly sell her papers. She was the most Beautiful girl he had ever seen. Race's eyes roamed Dolly's body. She was perfect to him. She was so friendly with people and the little kids loved her. She was so innocent looking. Her Blonde wavy hair blew in the wind. Her green eyes sparkled with laughter as she watched the to little boys wrestle. Race loved her smile. He loved everything about her and he barely knew her. He knew there was something in her past that left her quiet around guys. He'd have to find out from Spot. Dolly looked over at Race and smiled. Race smiled back and went back to selling his papers.
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Dolly watched the horses race. What was it about the horses that she loved. She wished she could ride like that. The wind in her face as she sped by everyone on her horse. She loved the races. She had no clue why, though. She didn't love it for the gambling, not even for the racing. She only likes Sheepshead races. There was something about it that she loved. Dolly looked over at a family. A young couple was sitting there with a boy about three and a girl about two. Dolly smiled at the family. Dolly turned around to find Race and he was walking towards her. She turned back to look at the family but they weren't there. Dolly started at where they were seated. Race came up behind Dolly.
"Dolly what you looking at?" Race asked. Dolly turned her head and looked at Race.
"Nothing. Nothing at all. You done selling? Cause I sure am hungry." Race nodded and took Dolly's hand. "Where we going?"
"Tibby's for Dinner. Come on girl. You can walk faster then that. I know you can." Race smiled and Dolly laughed.
"Yea I can, only if I feel like it though. I'm tired and hungry, how am I suppose to walk faster?" Race shrugged. Race started running, pulling Dolly along with him. "Oh my God, Race stop. This isn't funny.
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"Race that was so not cool," Dolly said out of breath. "Haven't you ever herd of a Trolley?"
"Yea but I wanted to save money so I could buy you dinner." Race opened the door for Dolly. Dolly smiled and walked into Tibby's. Trace took her hand once more and they walked over to a table were: Spot and Books, Jack and Brass, Blink and Loons, and Mush were sitting. Race sat don next Loons and Dolly slid in next to him.
"So how was selling?" Spot asked before whispering something in Books' ear.
"Good. I had a lot of fun. I love the Tracks so much. There's something about them that I love so much but I have no clue what." Dolly smiled at everyone before ordering dinner. "I'll have a salad and a water please."
"No you wont. I'm paying for it. I want you to have a nice yummy dinner babe. Come on you know you want something with taste. Come on you can have anything and that what you order." Race just shook his head and Dolly laughed.
"Maybe you should take Fire Ice out. That girl can eat." Dolly frowned a little thinking about her friend.
"Like her brother?" Books motion to Sot who was taking a huge bite out of his roast beef hero. Everyone laughed. "You know I think Fire and Spot are a lot alike." Spot eyes widened.
"No I am not like her at all. She's rude, obnoxious, slut, alcoholic, smoker, has a huge ego, annoying, and a lot of other stuff." Everyone looked at each other then at Spot. "Oh shut up" Spot shook his head and took a sip of his drink.