A/N
Why not a pic of Race this time?
Jewel P.O.V.
Honestly, I don't even know Spot. I mean, I know him, and how he acts. But can I trust him?
---------------Next Morning-----------------
I got up and headed out. It was time to meet at Newsies Square. I shook the bed and Race got up. He hates when I do that.
"Okay, Ise up!" He yells.
I giggle a little bit and shake the bed more.
"Eh, stop it!" he yells.
"I ain't see ya body movin' Race!"
He gets up and punches me in the shoulder. He walks to the bathroom and starts to shave. I head to the little closet and get changed.
I spot Jack downstairs. I slide down the railing and land on his back.
"UGH!" he turns his head and stares at me.
"C'mon ya wimp Ise only 90."
"Yes. Youse 90% annoying."
"Hey!"
"Ise never said youse wasn't!"
"Ise sorry about the whole Spot thing last night."
"Ise never liked that guy. I should've left you hea in the first place. No, all Ise thinking was the strike. Not the future lives."
Everyone comes running down the steps. Time to head out into the world.
A/N: Okay, feel free to yell at me for the short chapter! I said in the caution chapter that I will be changing the story around and if you didn't read it yet, go read it! I am trying to clear up what I messed up cause this is VERY bad😂
-Faith🌺
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The One (A Spot Conlon Love Story) COMPLETED
FanfictionJewel was different. Unlike any other. She was a newsie, and a girl. Racetrack's twin. When the Newsies strike occurs, Jewel falls for one that nobody dares to fall for... Spot Conlon. This is the story of how Jewel found "The One." ⚠️THERE MAY BE...
