"Maggie? Maggie! Are ya gonna wake up and sell some papes or not?" A familliar voice asked in a very sweet and annoying way.
"What'd ya thinkin'?" I mumbled partially to myself. This is how it is every morning since the day I met him. I knew that within five minutes he'd have me out of bed.
"I'm thinkin' that if ya gonna sell any papes today, ya better get movin'," a smile appeared up on his face.
"Oh no," I said aloud, knowing why he had smiled, "not this time, Jack Kelly." He got a mischiviouse look on his face. His hands slowly came to my waist and he grabbed me right out of my bed and spun me around.
"Jack, PUT ME DOWN!" He did as I ordered and then messed up my hair, to show me who the boss was, I imagine. He laughed at how easy it was to anger me when I first get out of bed.
"C'mon and put your cloths on. I wanna make sure we get there before the Delancy Brudders do or we'll have ta fight 'em." I rolled my eyes while putting on my black pants.
"Ya know we could just ignor 'em, right Jackie?"
"C'mon, they wouldn't let us ignor 'em. Remember what happened last time we tried that?" Oh, yeah I remember.
The Delancys were just coming out of Tibby's and Oscar said, "Well, well, well. What have we got here? Little Miss Muffet loose her sheep again?" I rolled my eyes at how stupid he was. It was, afterall, little BO PEEP! This fact was pointed out by Morris, "Aint it Little Bo Peep?"
"Shut up, ya big moron." Jack came out of Tibby's. "Ah, if it isn't Cowboy. Snyder's been lookin' for ya, ya know? Says he's willin' to pay some money to make sure you return to ya home sweet home"
I couldn't take it anymore, "Why don't ya go and see if you and your brudda can find a few million brain cells that ya might a' lossed when yous mudda dropped yous one yous heads yestaday?"
"No, Mags, see, that wouldn't work. They aint ever had any."
Oscar and Morris left with black eyes and swollen lips, we left with a swollen arm, a brused shin, and some hair out of place.
What will happen? Find out the next time. My BFF, dreamweaver2 is co-writing this with me so...it will be written from her veiw and mine.