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……………Medda's…………….
"oh Jack this is amazing thanks so much for letting me come I'm having a great time"
"well kid im glad ya havin da time a ya life" Jack said draping his arm around her shoulders.
Just then Spot walked in surprisingly alone.
"dats odd, anyways Chase ya wanna dance wit me" Skittery asked.
"sure I would be delighted" The pair walked out to the dance floor as a slow song began playing, Skittery was a talented dancer he had the waltze memorized and twirled Chase about majestically that is until he was tapped rather punched on the shoulder.
"Skitts ya wouldn't mind if I cut in would ya" came Spot's voice through clenched teeth.
"no no no problem Spot take er away"
"thanks a lot" Chase mumbled.
A classic Irish song began and Spot took her small hand in his and led her around the dance floor.
"Mr. Conlon I am impressed I had no idea you were irish"
"well I didn't know that you was Irish , I tought by now youda been flat on ya face"
"thanks for the confidence Spot"
"My pleasha" he whispered into her ear as his hand went further south down her waist
"Whoa Fluffy, your hand is in a very dangerous place, well dangerous for you I suggest you remove it" Chase suggested sternly.
"most goils would be ova joyed ta have me hand der"
"well I most certainly am not one of those girls, goodbye Spot" she took off out the door and down the street and if she had her way out of his life forever, but unfortunately he came after her.
"CHASE WAIT I DIDN'T MEAN IT" he caught up to her in central park.
"NO you did mean it and I wont stand for it" she jabbed him hard in the chest with her pointer finger.
"and you know what maybe I wouldn't have minded your hand being there if you didn't act like such an ass all the time" she jabbed again.
"MAYBE I would have given you a chance, maybe I could have even liked you" this time she jabbed him right into a tree.
"not that I'm not fully enjoying getting beat up by a goil but did ya really mean wat you'se said"
"not anymore" she answered soft and stern. "see ya round Brooklyn", she stomped away and back to Manhattan.
Chase laid in bed for hours that night too stubborn to cry about some stupid boy, but too smart to not cry, she knew she had to so she decided that she wasn't crying over a boy she was crying over being violated by a boy that she wanted, but knew would hurt her.
She awoke the next morning got dressed like nothing ever happened and went downstairs.
"Chase, wat appened last night" Jack interrogated.
"nothing don't worry about it" she answered nonchalantly walking out the door towards the DO.
"bullshit, I'se saw you run outta dere last night" Mush interjected.
"what is this gang up on a girl day"
"no we'se just want ta know why ya ran out on a pahty dat you'se was so excited bout" Jack answered.
"fine, ok someone I liked asked well forced me to dance with him and he got a little fresh and I got mad because he acted like a pompous jerk and that's all that happened."
"I'll kill em , dat is if ya want me too" Mush offered. She laughed half-heartedly
"thanks Mush but that wont be necessary. Now I just move on and forget about it and him no worries" She smiled.
"In dat case , CHASE IS FREE FER DA TAKIN" Mush hollered across the DO.
"I take back my gratitude"
