Sorry I haven't updated. My baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaad.
"What are youse doing here?" He looked at Jersey with a hint of anger in his clear blue eyes.
"I've missed--"
"Don't say it. If youse missed us, then you would've came back sooner." He turned away from her and leaned against the ledge. "If youse even cared, you would've stayed." He whispered to himself but she could still hear him.
"I did care. You have no idea how much I care now!" She yelled out loud...she didn't yell because she was angry, she yelled because its the only way she knew that Spot would listen to me.
"Did youse care?" He turned around. The lamp post lighted up Spots face and I could see was pain written up on his face. "Ise loved you. Wese had something, wese really did. Ise wanted to spend the rest of my life wit youse. Did youse not see it?" Jersey looked up towards him.
"I didn't leave because of you." Jersey whispered softly.
"But youse didn't stay because of me. Youse didn't stay at all." He lowered his head as she walked up to him. She put my hand on his hand that was still resting on the ledge.
"Spot, believe me. I never wanted to leave. I was young. I was stupid. I was in love." At that, Spot looked up. "I was scared. I couldn't bear to lose you. The only way I saw fit, was to leave first before you had a chance of hurting me."
"So youse did leave because of me."
"No. I left because I felt alone. I was already pushing you away. I didn't see a future here."
"Look." Spot said as he removed his hand from underneath hers. "Ise came over here to ask why youse back." He took a few steps away from me. "Ise don't want my newsies, or Jacks to be hoit. Youse understand me?"
"Spo--"
"No Jersey. Not dis time. Dis time, I wont' be coming back to ya. Dis time, I'm going ta be da stronger person and walk away." He said to her as he walked down the steps. Jersey awaited there until she saw the figure retreating back to Brooklyn. She inhaled deeply and made her way back inside.
