Yes, finally the new chapter. sorry for taking sooooo long. But you know how it is when you've got school, and then Halloween. By the way I went to go and see Saw III that night, could have scared the crap out of me if it weren't for my sick mind. I love that kind of stuff, maybe that's why I like watching CSI. Hmmm...Anyways, be sure to read my new story Being Afraid, I know, what's with all the B named stories.
Well...I don't have an explanation for that, I will have to get back to you with that one. Anyways, again, be sure to read my new Story Being Afraid. I only have one chapter up so far, but its more dark and serious than this one, and the chapters are actually going to be longer. Amazing I know, considering I can't make these chapters longer. Oh Well. Be sure to read it, and Review.
The fight finally ended as Monkey separated the two of us. I had to sit five feet away from Spot, and Lover had io sit next to Jack.
I looked over at Spot, and finally got a good look at his eyes. They were a grayish-blue. Ah-Ha...I was so right. Sorta.
"New question starting to rise here," I said patiently to him. He looked over to me and nodded, waiting for what I was about to say.
"Can your name be Jorge?" Two voices rang out.
"Damnit Lover, I'm gonna kill you!" I jumped up from my seat and flew to where he sat. He gave an undistinguished cry and moved before I landed on him.
"I was gonna ask that first Ma, ask a different question!"
I pulled on his ear, "Listen to me, because I am the almighty Ma. You ask a new question. I don't gotta, now repsect your Elders."
He started acting like a little kid again, and crossed his arms. Then grinned.
"Why are you grinning?" I looked at him suspiciously.
"Your not an Elder, I don't have to listen to you."
"Do Too"
"Do Not!"
"Before you two even start, shut your traps!"
Lover and I looked over to who yelled. It was Spot. And he looked very menacing. He was standing up with his arms crossed, and his eyes had turned to a silvery gray. I think I'm about to cry.
And that I did. Lover did the same. Monkey sighed. "Look at what you did. You made them cry. Never tell them to shut their traps. Never yell at them. And never tell them to stop fighting. And also, never look so menacing. You'll make them even more scared." He pointed to where I kept trying to get behind Lover, and him doing the same. So it basically looked like we were doing circles.
Monkey looked over at Cowboy, "Got anything sweet? Like candy?"
The boy shook his head. Monkey sighed yet again, jeese, what is it with him and sighing. Oh yeah...Its all Lovers fault...Ok mine too, just don't yell at me. "Guess I'll have to try it this way then."
"Ma, Jack just told me that your butt looks big!"
That sure got my attention. I imediately looked over at Jack. And I was ready to murder. "Now I'm going fat huh?"
Jack looked very confused, and started stuttering. "N-no. I d-didn't say t-that." He gave Monkey a glare.
"First Jared dumps me. The Greasers show up, and Two-Bit messed up my Mickey Mouse room. They mess my house up. Dally says no...To me! And now I'm FAT!!!" Ok I was really about to blow. "Somebody please slap me."
My cheek hurts now, "I didn't actually think I was going to say that out loud. And I didn't even mean it!" I gave my best death glare to Racetrack, the owner of the hand that slapped me, it worked wonders sometimes if I really mean it. And he actually took a step back, flinching away from me.
"Ma, I think its time for a bath."
I looked up at Lover. "Huh?" God, I was so stupid.
I glared at everything around me. Finding glaring to be the best way to relieve my stress. And yes, bath time did not go so well. Considering that Lover pushed me off the docks and into the water. I had good aim though, for I pulled him along with me. And Lover grabbed ahold of the closest person to him, and him doing the same thing. So we had a chain and I had gotten six points for pulling Jack, Monkey, Lover, Ember, Racetrack, and another kid into the water with me.
I felt sorry for Ember though, and still carried him on my back as we headed across the bridge back to Manhattan. I glared at the back of Lovers head. He just had to get me wet, and now, my clothes are sticking to me. Now I'm gonna have to change into a spare pair of-.
Wait a second, I don't have spare clothes.
"Lover!"
He turned around. "You do know that we don't have any other clothes right?"
He looked confused for a second, then recognized that the clothes he was wearing, were the only clothes he had. And guess what he did. Nothing to horrible, just started smacking himself in the head repidedly saying "Stupid, Idiot, Stupid, Idiot!" And then he ran into a carriage. That was gonna hurt in the morning.
He didn't do it on purpose, but I still laughed my head off. "You crack me up sometimes Lover."
" I crack myself up sometimes too."
"Literally!" He grinned, apparently we were on good terms again. Ember jumped off my back as we reached the other side of the bridge and headed towards Tibby's. He looked like he was doing a little dance.
"I gotta go ta da bathroom."
"Sounds like a personal problem," Lover stated.
I looked from Ember to him, "Not anymore, we know the problem."
He looked thoughtful, "Oh yeah."
I looked back to Ember, "Can it wait till we're at Tibby's?"
He shook his head. I looked in front of us and saw that Jack, Race, and Monkey were way ahead of us. If I called now, my voice woulda been lost in the crowd. Ok, number one thing to do right at this moment. Find a bathroom for Ember before he pee's his pants. Number two. Find a bathroom for myself, because looking at Ember acting like that is making me have to go. And number three. Well, there is no number three actually. So forget number three.
As we walked from store to store trying to find a bathroom, each of the employees would say, "For customers only." I just about screeched at them, "Let him use the God damn bathroom already."
But I was too cool to say that and get thrown out of that store for life. Actually, I would say that, I just had Ember with me. And his problems were worse then mine at the moment.
Finally, after five stores not letting us use their restroom, I took him to an alley way and said, "Just go kid, we'll stand watch." I know, not the best way to teach a kid to use the bathroom, but it was the only way he was going to be able to go without walking to Tibby's with his pants wet.
When he was finished, he came out of the alley, looking relieved. "Finished."
He nodded.
I grinned, "Good, now just don't tell Jack I let you pee in an alley. He'll yell at me for teaching you disgusting habits."
"Hey, you've never peed in an alley before." Lover exclaimed.
"I know that, but Jack doesn't."
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