Hello everybody! So for those of you that have read this, it's probably very weird that I just started writing again. And don't worry it is for me as well. To be honest I found this while at a theater camp because we were performing " The World Will Know" and this girl wanted to talk about our OC's. So I read this and decided that it was actually (KINDA) good. So the last chapter was just on impulse and more of a closing on the last moments of that part of her life. So this chapter is gonna be here like 2 or so years later.
"Paper, paper! Get your paper!" Me and Lucky shouted at the top of our lungs. Today we are selling right outside of a pub on the edge of Brooklyn and Manhattan. Me and Lucky made a bet on who would sell out first. Lucky stood more on the Brooklyn side and me on Manhattan. Recently we've been playing this game a lot, now that it's summer again.
"Ey Birdie" Lucky called from across the street.
"What do ya want, traitor?" I giggled.
"Well, I just think it would only be fair if I gave you a head start so come over here and gimme some of those papes" he winked at me.
Wow.
A lot has changed since I met Lucky. And I mean A LOT. For example, he is no longer scrawny and short, now he's tall and broad and muscular and... I could go on forever.
I shook off my previous thoughts.
"Eh, say what about we make a deal?" I answered
"Ok?"
"If I sell all my papes you need to pay for mine tomorrow" He laughed and nodded.
"Deal" we air-shook hands.
We both smiled at each other. If only he liked me the same way. But no. He likes someone else.
For the past month Lucky has had a girlfriend. Her name is Lucinda Berk. She is an ugly, short, skinny slummer.
Oh who am I kidding?
She's beautiful, tall, thin and always polite and clean. Nothing, like me at all. On the contrary I am short, have bulky shoulders, long skinny legs and I always have a snarky remark on hand.
Don't get me wrong, I'm super happy Lucky has finally found someone, But I only with that someone was me.
No.
Lucky is one of the only people I care about, and I cant let some gorgeous and rich girl change that.
So I buried the thought deep, like the other thoughts of love I had and sold my papes.
A FEW HOURS LATER
"I knew I would win!" I skipped ahead of Lucky.
"That's not fair! you took your hair down mid sell," he crossed his arms "You know they all like it when they do that."
I stopped.
"Do you?" I stared at him dead in the eyes. Please say yes I begged silently.
"I-"
"Lucky!"
Shit.
"Lucy!"
He hugged her and spun her around.
"I didn't know school would end early today,"
"Yeah, it's a conference day."
I sighed and began walking away. No need to put myself through this.
"Hey, wait!"
Lucinda grabbed my shoulder, turning me around.
"Can I talk to you for a second?"
Well that took me by surprise.
"Uh sure," I relaxed my posture and crossed my arms, waiting.
"Um," she looked at Lucky "Alone?"
He looked just as surprised as I had.
"Go ahead"
he nodded and Lucinda led me into the nearest alley-way.
"Ok, what do you want?" I leaned up against the wall.
"stay away from Lucky"
what did she just say?
"What?"
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Pure- Newsies/ Female OC
RandomEvelyn is a somewhat ordinary girl. For the beginning of her life she was loved, until the accident. Alone, abused and alone again. She is sent away by her father after the death of her mother and can do nothing about the constant pain she is in. S...
