Old A.N. Hey peoples. I am so sorry that I haven't written anything I have just been having really bad writers block with this story. ARG!! Thanks everybody that's reading!!
Disclaimer: umm… I promise that I don't have even half the money that could buy the newsies so… don't even ask.
"Yeah of course she can an' Blink goes to bed," I sighed and started to move out of the room. Spot caught me though and leaned down so that he was as close as he could be without touching me. "You know, da view is great frum up heah." Spot then just walked right out leaving me behind in confusion. I looked down and saw what he was talking about. I forgot that I had taken my sweatshirt off and apparently my other shirt had stuck to it because all I had on was a tank that was most likely one size to small.
"Pervert." I whispered under my breath.
I walked back into the room and went directly to Carolyn. She kept looking over at Blink, blushing, then looking down in her lap.
"Carolyn, you can stay. Blink, go to bed."
"Why do I'se gotta go ta bed."
"'Cause I said so and it's my house." Blink looked up at Spot and gave him a pleading look. Spot looked back and nodded. Blink sighed but knew better than to get Spot pissed off more than once in a night.
"Night guys. And Carolyn. Can I at least kiss 'er goodnight?"
He looked at Spot who, instead of looking at me for approval, said, "Suah, but on da cheek." Blink walked over to Carolyn and pecked her on the cheek.
"I'sell tawk ta you tomorrow," he said in her ear. "Night everybudy." Blink said walking out of the door and taking an immediate right into the room next door. 'Wow, that must be so painful to be able to hear everything that we are saying but to not be able to do anything about anything or see it.' I thought as Blink was leaving. 'If anyone ever made me do that… I would kill someone.'
"So, what're we playin'." Carolyn asked looking around the group trying to act normal after her night's events.
"Truth or dare. An' if I'se 'membah correctly, Mush was 'bout ta kiss Margaret." Spot flashed his legendary smirk at Carolyn then redirected it towards Margaret. Margaret looked down in embarrassment. If we had the lights on then everybody would be able to tell how red she was. Only I could make her feel that embarrassed because I knew all of her secrets. It was surprising that Spot had already figured her out. About 20 seconds after the dare Mush leaned over and lightly kissed Margaret on the lips. When he pulled away, about five seconds after he started, Margaret was wearing a huge smile and so was Mush. 'Oh no, Mush is gonna dare Carolyn, then it's Carolyn's turn to dare me… shit she's gonna make me so embarrassed!' Carolyn was the only one that knew my weakness. And if I picked truth, then she'd ask me, if I picked dare, she's get me back like there is no tomorrow.' By the time I was done thinking for the millionth time tonight Carolyn's dare was over. Mush dared her to make out with a pillow… a weak dare for her. But now, it was my turn. Shit… she's thinking.
"Truth or dare?" She had a sparkle in her emerald eyes. It was payback time for her.
"Dare." I challenged, she was not expecting that and I could tell.
"Humph. Fine. Ummm… I dare you to…" She was still thinking, which was either a good thing or the worse thing in the world for me.
"I dare you to… Oh! I know!" It was a trap. Her face lit up again as if to say 'you fool! You fell for it!' And had I fell for it I really thought that truth would be the bad thing, man did I learn anything from myself?
"I dare you to spin this bottle, whom ever it lands on you have to spend seven minutes in heaven with. If you pick a girl then you have to spin again."
"What if I pick Mush though?"
"What about Mush. He's still single." I didn't like this idea but I had to go with it. Looking around the circle I noticed that Margaret looked scared as well as Mush. Racetrack looked concerned and Spot looked like he had just won the lottery with his million dollar smirk on his amazingly tan face. Carolyn handed me the bottle that Race used and I spun it as hard as I could. The clock slowed down and time seemed to last for all of eternity as I watched the bottle slow down more and more and then finally came to a stop. I looked up to where it had landed. Who else did I see but the King of Brooklyn himself looking all high and mighty.
"Go on. You know the rules." Carolyn said making the awkward silence even more awkward. If only I hadn't rushed out of there to get to business then I would have noticed the look of disappointment in his dark brown eyes.
A.N. Well heres chapter what ever chapter it is ("
Old A.N. Heyyy dudes... so as you dont know...
im writing another story called Sissy Jefferson so I might not like update that fast for this story but i certainly will try!! well... love anyone/everyone who is reading and thanks and i hope that you liked it... over and out
Kenze/ Cassie
