disclaimer: i don't own newsies but i do own jenna
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Like any other girlfriend Jenna didn't stay for long, but this had been one of his longer relationships. Jenna was pretty, but she really didn't talk much and she never argued with Spot. Naturally, Spot liked that. Most of his girls whined and picked fights with Spot as much as possible. Jenna kept to herself, and her boyfriend. Their relationship was getting serious, so Spot left her. Jenna was heartbroken, but didn't cry...to Spot's knowledge. She had simply gone home, to her apartment on the edge of Brooklyn.
"Heya Spot" shouted one of the more mean looking Brooklyn newsies
Spot whipped his head around so that the shouter was in sight and listened for more.
"Your goil, Jenna, she's….well she's coming back..." he trailed off not knowing how the Brooklyn leader would react.
A cocky grin grew across his face as he said "It's about time! I knew she couldn't be nice forever."
Spot was expecting some speech about how she really cared about him and how she had been with him for weeks, and slept with him more than once! He expected some angry, red in the face, fired up blonde to stomp right up to him (and it's not unheard of that a girl would slap Sot Conlon). But that's NOT what he got.
A nervous looking girl walked up the stairs to the Brooklyn lodging house. Her face was pale, her eyes kept shifting, and her hair looked as if someone had drained the sunshine out of it. She looked sick.
Spot frowned! This is the last thing I need! He thought. Oh well. I just make up an excuse and get rid of her.
Jenna walked up to Spot who was attempting to look like he was doing something important. He failed, because he felt and small tap on his shoulder. He slowly turned his head about to say something cruel and mean, but when her eyes met his, it was like she had just died.
So instead spot answered to the tap, with an impatient "What!"
"Can I talk to you Spot? It's very, very important. Please." Her eyes looked so sad, but Spot was in no mood.
"Can't you see I'm...I'm doin' something important! Not right now...later ok Jenna?"
Jenna looked up at Spot. He looked annoyed but this had to be talked about now!
"No. I need to talk to you now!"
Spot's bright blue eyes nearly popped out of his head! She had never said no before! Not once since Spot had met her! He didn't no how to react.
Spot took off his hat ad ran his finger through his hair. "Fine, but make it quick!" he spat as he narrowed his eyes. It almost made him feel bad, but he wouldn't, he couldn't show that!
Spot lead Jenna into a corner of the lodging house and looked around. Practically every newsie was out selling papers, so they shouldn't have any interruptions.
Spot nodded his head for her to continue, and when she didn't get that, he motion with his hand for her to move on!
"Oh! Sorry" Jenna replied meekly.
She took a deep breath….this wouldn't be easy to tell to the most powerful newsie in New York! But he was fearless right? Not afraid of anything?
She definitely hoped so….
