I am so close to giving up in this hell hole! I cried and cried! All because I'm a girl, I am have become a bargaining tool/punch bag. Was that all I'm good for? Screw them all!
I refused to have dinner ready for a bunch of abusive, ungrateful goons! It was 6:45pm and I was still adamant on my decision. Instead, I decided to take a walk on the pier to clear my head. When I was back in Manhattan, I used to sit on the roof top of the lodging house and just breathe the fresh air that is New York. Here in Brooklyn, I could smell the sea water, I could hear the bells from nearby boats and I could see the lighthouse light in the distance.
These past few days have finally caught up with me, from the stress of Spot's anger, Jack's selfish planning, being a punch bag and running non stop from Brooklyn to Manhattan finally took it out on me. I was starting to get lightheaded and as I was walking I missed my footing and fell off the pier into the cold salt water!
Last thing I saw was a hand pulling me back up and I yet again succumbed To unconsciousness.
(It's been a good few years since I last wrote a chapter, but I am hoping to have this finished over the next month and begin a new story, I'm planning on a dramione fanfic, what do you think?)
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Spot's new challenge
RomanceNewsies, Spot Conlon may think he is dangerous and the king of Brooklyn. But there is one woman challenges him to show his true side even if there is violence on the way! This is my first story so bare with me I'm new to this. I don't own any rights...
