•My Goil• ||newsies x reader||

Chapter 14

Y/n and Skittery arrive at the lodging house at about 11:34 pm.

They walk in the door.

"Heya boys! How'd ya like the show?" She asks them.

They all cheer.

"Well that's good ta here fellas! I'm beat so I'm gonna hit the hay. I'll see ya in the mornin. Love you all!" She says as she runs upstairs.

"Sorry we took so long. She had to change or whatever." Skits says, blushing slightly. He takes a seat next to Mush as Race deals him in their game.

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Y/n walks over to the window and carefully climbs out of it.

She walks down the fire escape and steps onto the streets of 'hattan.

She makes her way towards the Brooklyn Bridge.

"Heya doll face. Didn't think ya'd show." A voice calls from behind her. She turns around and smiles at the boy.

She runs up and hugs him.

"Hey Spotty." She says softly, wrapping her arms around his waist. He hugs back looking down at the girl.

She looks up at him and smiles. He smirks back.

They let go of the hug and start walking down the bridge.

"So why'd ya want to meet here?" The girl asks him.

He blushes slightly.

"Well Ise wanted to tell ya poisonally how amazing you did at ya show tonight. Knock the socks right off me and da boys." He looks over and half smiles at the girl.

She smiles and looks at the ground blushing.

"Aw thanks Spot."

"And cause Ise wanted ya see youse again." He adds smirking at her.

She turns red.

The continue down the bridge and eventually end up at the docks.

They sit on the edge and talk.

"So youse tellin me that Mouth tripped and ran inta this lady and she soaked him?" He asks in between laughter.

She busts out laughing. "Well when youse put it like dat it sounds... so much funnier!" She giggles.

They stop laughing and look at each other.

"We should go for a swim." Y/n says softly.

"What?" Spot asks.

"We," she gets up and reaches her hand out for him to grab, "should go for a swim." She finishes.

He smiles and grabs her hand.

She starts taking off her pants and shirt. He does the same. Leaving y/n in a tank top and panties (I hate that word.) and Spot in his underwear.

They leave their clothes in a pile.

Y/n reaches her hand out and grabs Spot's.

"3... 2... 1... go!" She yells and they take off, hand in hand, running and jumping off the dock and into the cool, dark, water.

Y/n swims up and breaths in the fresh night air. She laughs.

Suddenly she feels a splash hit her face.

She looks over and sees a laughing Spot.

"Oh hell no." She smirks and splashes him.

This turned into a splash war that went on for a while.