We layed together till I fell asleep, the last thing I remembered was Spot brushing hair from my face. As I lay in a deep sleep I began dreaming, dreaming of the past. I saw Bailey when she was around 7. She was heading home from my house, and it seemed as though I followed her into her house. She went up the stairs and into her room when she entered she saw her sister, or who she thought was her sister.

"Hey, Oscar came lookin fer ye teday. I told him youse was wit de Boyds. I swea, de only reason hes nice te ye is cuz WE gots money. I swea, he comes hea again I'll kill im."

"It ain't yer problem so dun worry bout it." Bailey sighed jumping on her bed. "Besides he ain't nice te me. Angel an Scott are nice te me. Treva's nice. De Delancey's ain't nice. Dey boss us round."

"Whatever."

My dream fast forwarded to when Bailey found out she was adopted. She was walking home and Scott was with her. "I can't believe she gave me away."

"She did it fer yer own sake. Even so, its sad dat Angel can't even know bout dis."

"I know. She and Treva are oua only odda friends. I don't see why we can't tell em." Bailey said as they reached her front porch. "Besides, I wish alla ye could atleast live a life like mine."

"It's ok Bai, jus don't tell anyone bout dis." Scott said before he began to turn away.

"Tell anyone bout whudd?" A scrawny yet demanding boy asked the two.

"Treva, why ain't ye at home?" Scott asked looking from Bailey to Trevor.

"Me mudda's drunk again. No matta how rich she is shes still nuttin but a drunk. No wonda my pops left her." Trevor shook his head.

"Yeah well I gotta go. Night Bai. See ye lata Treva." Scott said running down the street.

"So whudds dat big secret ye got?" Trevor asked Bailey as they sat on her porch.

"Don't tell anyone ye know. Promise! Don't tell Angel especially. We's twins. De Blooms adopted me."

"Hey come on! Open up" I woke started from the banging and yelling at the door. "Trevor?" I called out quietly rolling over.

"It's just Jack. It's ok Angel." Spot said rubbing my back. "It was jus a dream." Spot got up and opened the door.

"Lets go ye two!"

I got out of bed feeling dizzy but managed to get to the door without passing out. "Angel ye ok?" Spot asked grabbing me by the shoulders.

"Yeah, just a lil tired and dizzy. Dun worry I'm fine." I smiled in assurance.

"Alright." Spot said grabbing my hand.

"I'm havin second thoughts hbout dis." Jack said getting his face close to my face. "Mebe she ain't ready fer de trip te Brookyln."

"Lets jus go. I'm fine we're just walkin from Manhattan te Brookyln. It ain't like I neva did it before. Besides I can't possibly do anything stupid walkin from hea te derre, specially wid Spot."

"Alright," Jack looked like he doubted me. "Ye know, Baileys says ye can be really stupid sometimes. Don't prove her right if ye hoit yerself."

"Shuddup!" I snapped at Jack. He just smiled and went to fetch Bailey, Doodles, and Race.

Within no time we were heading on out way to Brooklyn. Bailey regretted us going after heading about my dizzy spell.

By the time we reached Brooklyn I was once again dizzy and incredibly tired. I walked into the bunk room and found Kevin running into me.

"Angel! Wea have ye been?" He demended.

"Sorry, we was buisy." I said looking from him to Spot.

"Real buisy." Spot smiled.

I found my way into Spot's room and collapsed on his bed after Kevin found more interest in talking with Bailey. Shortly after I wasin Spot's room, Spot entered.

"Ye seem a lil tired." He chuckled.

"Ye think?" I asked as I yawned.

I rolled over onto my back and as I rolled over I threw my arm ontop of Spot trying to take up as much space of his bed as possible. Spot laughed and rolled over ontop of me. "Ye know yer very vulnerable right now." He grinned.

For a moment we layed there, then he kissed my neck and right when I was about to put my arms around him, he began tickling me. "Spot!"

Spot stopped and looked at me with a smirk. "Yea?"

"Yer an evil man." I grinned and kissed him. "Guess its time fer me te go te bed." I said as I rolled over to get up.

"No," Spot grabbed me. "Stay in hea tenight. Bailey and Jack can have yer old room."

"Old room?"

"Well, we've been engaged, but we usually don't sleep in de same room. I mean we're gonna get married some day so I guess coiten things can wait, but we can atleast sleep in de same room."

"Well dats a relief." I smiled. "I thought I'd have te actually go te me own room."