Part 7: Rooftop

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It has been 5 hours being in Medda dressing room. We have been picking dresses for hours and finally came across one dress that will do for the show. Medda gave me a break time letting me do whatever I want and also letting me walk around the theater, but I had to be back in her room in about 20 minutes. I walk up the steps that lead to the stage, and was amazed when I stepped on the last step. The theater was filled with tons of seats and on the top, there's rooms that I'm guessing only for the VIP. I stand in the middle of the stage, admiring the design on the walls and looking at all the lights that point to me. I was gonna sing on this very stage in a few hours, all eyes are gonna be on me. It made me a little nervous but I was Queen of Queens and I wouldn't do anything embarrassing.

"Heya, Gorgeous"

Hearing that takes me away from my thoughts. I turn around and see the one and only..

"Spot.." I say as I look at him. He wears his signature smirk on his lips.

"Whatcha doin here in tha theater?" Spot says as he holds his cane on his hand and the other on his hip.

"Well I was finding an outfit for tonight in Medda dressing room. She was kind enough to let me borrow her dresses." I say.

"Why going all fancy to the Rally?" Spot says with a confused look.

"Jack didn't tell you?" I say also confused

"No, not that I know of" Spot says

"You'll find out tonight" I say with a smirk

"Don't do this to me, doll" Spot says as he takes a step towards me

"Or what?" I say with a smirk challenging him.

"You challenging the King of Brooklyn?" He says as he stops in front of me. Inches away from my face. I could barely feel his hot breath fanning my face.

"Are you challenging the Queen of Queens?" I say as I look into his eyes. I could feel him slowly moving his head closer to mine. I look at his lips then back into his eyes, as I slowly lean in as well. As we were about to touch lips (didn't know how to word that correctly, sorry) I slowly move my hands to his pipe cane he had in his hand, and take his into my hand. I move behind him as I chuckle a little.

"Good one, gorgeous" Spot says as he turns around to look at me. I just giggle.

"Thank you very much" I say as I lean on his cane. He holds out his hand, to take it back.

"Oh I'm not giving it back" I say as I inspect his cane.

"Real funny, doll but it's mine" He says as he takes a step forward.

"Then come and get it" I say as I begin running away.

"Minx!" Spot yells as he runs after me. I go behind stage and go through wires and decorations. I then find a ladder that leaded to the roof. I look behind and see Spot getting closer. I climb on the ladder as fast as I can before he catches up. As going up, I slip on a step, almost falling but my grip on a step was strong. I still climb as reach the top, I open the door and outside I was greeted with a sunset that colors the sky pink and orange.




The wind breezes through my curly hair

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The wind breezes through my curly hair. I turn around and see Spot staring at me, out of breath.

"Okay... can I have my cane back?" Spot says as he looks at me.

"Okay fine, you win" I say as I point the end of the cane towards him, for him to take. He then takes the end then suddenly pulls the cane, I stumble towards him landing on his chest. He wraps his arms around my waist, while he looks down at me.

"Real slick, Spot" I say with a giggle

"Thanks, doll" He says with a smirk. "You're very feisty... that's what I like about you.. not scared to back away from a fight." Spot whispers in my ear.

"Well I am the leader of Queens. I'm supposed to be feisty.." I say quietly. I feel his hands tightening around my waist, I then wrap my arms around his neck while looking into his eyes, with a smirk. We both leaned in and connected our lips.

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His lips were warm and soft. I parted slightly, allowing his tongue to slip inside. Slowly his tongue makes his way into my mouth, exploring.
(Lord, help me- writer) He presses me against the brick wall, as I wrap my legs around his waist. Our bodies pressed together heatedly against the wall, breathing heavily as our lips pressed together. I could taste our shared breath, and feel the thud of our combined heartbeat. After a few moments, we pull away gasping for breath. I lean my forehead against his with eyes closed getting air.

"You know... we have history, with the wars between our territories.." Spot says as he regains his breath.

"Yes.." I say with a smile

"W-what?" Spot says as he looks at me

"Yes, I'll be your girlfriend.." I say with a smile

"H-how'd you know?" He says with a slight shocked expression

"You're pretty predictable" I say with a smile. Spot puts me down, as he smirks at me.

"Oh can't believe you're all mine, doll" Soot says as he still has his arms around my waist.

"I should go back to Medda to put my outfit on.." I say as I place my hands on his hard chest.

"Alright.." Spot says as he slowly pulls away.

"I'll see you later, love" I say as I give him a peck on the lips and slowly walk away with a smile on my face.

"See ya, gorgeous" Spot says as he stares at me as I climb back down the ladder.

As I get to the bottom I see Nova painting something.

"Nova! What are you doing here?" I say as I walk towards her.

"Oh Minx! Racetrack had to help with the Rally so he brought me with him so I wasn't alone the rest of the day" Nova says as she get's up. "How about you?"

"Well Jack asked me if I wanted to sing at the Rally and I said yes. So now I'm here trying on dresses Jack's father's friend, Medda has." I say.

"A dress up! How fun!" Nova says excitedly.

"Yeah. Now I have to go back to Medda to put the dress on and do my hair. You should come" I say.

"Oh I will! Just a question, why were you on the roof?" Nova says curiously. I look around to see if anyone was around, especially him.

"Let's go to the dressing room, I'll tell you everything." I say as I take her hand and head for Medda dressing room.

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