Race stormed over to Brooklyn with determination and heart break, "It wasn't a dream." He thought, "It had to be real." He kept telling himself that over and over again, almost to make him believe that it was true and not a fantasy.
    Before Race's mind caught up to the present, he was knocking on the Brooklyn Lodging House's door, "Hello?" The same young Newsie from the "dream" asked, "Hi, uh, Two Bit right?" The boy gave him a confused but shocked look, "Uhh, who's askin?" He asked, "Racetrack Higgins, I uh, I" He started to stutter, "I am here to see Spot."
    "Why?"
    "Because I want to?"
    "Denied." He said starting to close the door, Race but his shoe between the door and door frame, he hissed in pain, "Two Bit please, it's an emergency." The boy still looked unphased at his please. Race huffed in annoyance, "How bout' I give ya a dolla? Can I get in?" Two Bit smiles and nodded while cautiously opening the door. Race started to walk in confident, but Two Bit stopped him, "Cash first." Race sighed and dug our all of his change from his Newsie bag, handed it to the little kid, and walked inside.

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I AM SOOOOOO SOOOOO SOOOOO SOOOOO SORRY FOR NOT POSTING! HIGH SCHOOL JUST STARTED AND I AM FLIPPING OUT WOTH SPORTS AND MY JEKYLL AND HYDE MUSICAL AMD CHOIR STUFF! Also, THANKS SO MUCK FOR 2K READS LIKE OMG I KNOW SLME PEOPLE WILL BE LIKE THATS NOT A LOT BUT TO ME ITS THE WORLD THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING THIS HORRIBLE FANFIC!
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