my lovely, faithful fans... I'm SOOO sorry it has taken me this long to update! I got distracted by school, boys, the works! But, by pushing from my pal, pearblossomI updated! I'm writing another chapter BY TONIGHT! PROMISE!
Thanks to: twilight-maidenyea, that's Bailey! Always up in the boys faces for messing w/ Ang, Jack or any of the newsies!
pearblossom: you are sooooo awesome! Thanks for giving me some motivation to GET THIS THING MOVING! haha love ya, ANG!

ON TO THE STORY!


"Well so whudd er we gonna do? Ye gots te tell em bout ouah fatha an when he comes, he's probably gonna take ye away fereva," I said sadly. How many people are going to be taken from me?

"Don think like dat Bai. Besides I thought ye wanned me te meet im and see whudd he's like," she said, and I couldn't hold it in anymore.

"Dat was a lie. I just didn't want ye te feel bad," I sighed. "I jus...I wish 'e knew bout me, too, ya know"

"Well now dat I know how ye really feel. What do ye think I'm gonna say te meetin im now?"

"Well how bout I meet im instead? Ye I could say I'm you an afta I meet im tell im yer actually hea. How bout dat?"

"I ain't so surre," she gave me a wierd look, half happy but half concern for me.

"C'mon. at least I could tell ye if he's decent," I said giving her a look with my eyes that said I would be fine.

"But Scott, Jack, or Spot won't agree wid it. How are we gonna do it den?" Angel asked still aprehensive.

"I have no idea but we'll figura it out," I gave her hand a squeeze and she was starting to cave.

"Bailey we might have te talk bout it lata. Spot got dat look like he knows whudd we're talking bout," she said and I looked up to see Spot giving me the evil eye.

"Alright how bout when Spot ain't around," I asked.

"Alright dat sounds good."

Spot walked over, looking at me and then to Angel, "I know whudd yer talkin bout."

"Oh yea yea? Who dye think I am Spotty boy? Some kinda walkin mouth?" Angel asked sarcastically.

"Oh, getting smart wid me eh?" Spot asked in the same tone.

"Don't ye hea right, of course I'm getting smart wid ye. I'm allowed te!" she laughed.

"Well, ye betta not be doin' whudd I think yer doin!" he turned serious. "Cuz yer brodda's gonna kill me if ye are. Ye know I don't want anythin te happen te ye."

"Well exactly whudd is it dye think I'm doin." she asked, raising an eyebrow.

"I think somethin bout you tryin te get outta seein yer fatha. I know whudd yer thinking. No matta whudd, yer gonna see im de day he comes te see ye."

"Spot, can't ye be a lil considerate? She don wanna see im fer a reason. Can't ye see it?" I knew I was being selfish, but I couldn't help it. I set my mind to something and I wasn't going down without a fight.

"I know but she's gotta at least meet im. Afta dat she ain't gotta see im no more."

"Spot I ain't goin te see im. Why botha? He neva done nuttin fer us. He didn't even try an contact us. Why now? Well I don't care I ain't goin! Dats final!"

"Angel yer goin te see im!"

"No I ain't! Can't you see I don wanna! He just comes outta nowhere expectin me te marry someone an leave me family hea! I don think so! I ain't leavin! I don care if ye don undastand but I ain't goin!" Angel was close to tears as she turned and ran into her room.

I looked at Spot and put my hands on my hips, "She don wanna see im fer a reason. Don' ya undastand! He don' even know her! Not te mention he don even know me eitha. He knows he's got ONE daughta and dats Ang! But I ain't included in dis family. She don' wanna go cause she feels bad knowin' I feel left out..." I softened my tone. "Te him I don exist an te her he don exist eitha," I finished and put my head down, ashamed that I was selfish enough to deny my sister in meeting our father. I couldn't see past my own problems and, honestly, started to feel guilty. All my pain from earlier was used in my rampage against Spot. All my hatred after finding out my foster parents and siblings were dead. I turned my heel and walked into the room Ang was in.

"Thanks fer dat. Mebe it'll make im see," Ang said and burst into tears.

I gathered her in my arms and rested my cheek on her head. "It's ok, Ang. I think he just wants ye te see whudd it would be like te have a fatha. He only wants de best fer ye," I said, not sure if I was trying to convince her to change her mind or what.

"But whudd bout you? Yer turning seventeen de same day. Besides I know yer parents wouldn't let ye stay away from yer home fer long…. Dey died didn't dey?" she asked so quietly I wasn't sure she actually said it.

"How'd ya know" I felt the tears form at the corners of my eyes. 'I'm not gonna cry, I'm not gonna cry'.

"Cause ah da way youse been actin'" she said softly. I felt the tears start to fall down my face. "I'se so sawry, Bai."

"It was an accident. A fire an dey were killed. I was at dere" I couldn't tell her that the delancey brother's did because I didn't know for sure, so I told a little lie"I was at a friends an found out de odda day. I didn't even get a chance te say goodbye."

"Well mebe Spot can see afta whudd ye just told im. Is dat why ye offered te meet im for me?"

"Yea I kinda wanna know whudd de guys like," I said, but I wasn't sure if I wanted to do it this way.

"But if he finds out yer also his daughta don ye think he's gonna make ye marry someone too?"

"He ain't gonna find out. I'm just gonna tell im I ain't really you afta an dat ye don't wanna meet im. No big" it was a big deal. This was our father. I can't believe I'm lying to my own twin"Besides I'm gonna have Frit go wid me. I already asked im while you were trying not te swallow de lake."

"Well I agree but Scott's gonna kill me," Ang was still apprehenisive and so was I, but I couldn't see past my greed. Then I realized I made her fight with Spot.

"I'm sorry Angel. If I didn't bring it up you wouldn't have fought wid Spot."

"It's ok. It's oua foist fight," she looked a little sad at mentioning this.

"Well, everyone's gonna have arguments," I said then smiled. "Look at you an' me! We fight all da time, but we still love each uddah."

"Yea youse ah right" Ang smiled back. "Have you have fights wid Jack yet?"

"Well, bout small things, but we never really yelled at each odda like you and Spot just did," I said and she looked sad again. "But it's not like we ain't nevah gonna fight like dat! We'se just ain't up ta ya level, Ang."

"Ye don't think he's gonna want te break up wid me do ye?"

"O'course not! He wouldn't have fought wid you if he didn't care bout ye. He always wants whudds best fer ye," I said, hoping she wouldn't be the first to cave and go apologize, but I realized it was either her or Spot and she seemed more likely to break first.

"I think I should go an apologize te im now." Angel stood up and headed for the door.

"I think you should tell im I'm sorry too. I didn't mean te snap," I caved, too.

"I'll tell im dat."

"Thanks."


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