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Post by impatient on Jul 23, 2008 21:48:33 GMT -5
"Who da hell are you?"
"I am Imaptient..from 'Hattan" said Impy spiting into her hand and handing it out to the girl, who looked kind of mad.
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Post by snitch on Jul 23, 2008 22:04:43 GMT -5
Snitch stepped away from Impatient, he knew what would happen and he didn't want to get stuck between a fight.
Snitch walked over to to Pockets and kissed her on the cheek, so that Impatient could see that Pockets was his girl.
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Post by moonlight on Jul 23, 2008 22:08:05 GMT -5
"I am Imaptient..from 'Hattan"
Pockets spit in her hand and shook Impatient's. "I'se is Pockets. Snitch's goil. And I don't like what I was seein' earlier."
She smiled at Snitch after he kissed her on the cheek. She put her arm around his waist and glared at Impatient.
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Post by impatient on Jul 23, 2008 22:18:20 GMT -5
"I'se is Pockets. Snitch's goil. And I don't like what I was seein' earlier."
"Oh well i'se was just touching him.... over protective much?" said Impatient whispering the last part.
Pockets shot her a death glare and Impy shot her a death glare back, Impatient had been angry ever sence she wasn't accepted into Brooklyn, because she wasn't tough enough to be a Broolynite.
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Post by snitch on Jul 23, 2008 22:29:14 GMT -5
Snitch put his arm around Pockets, Snitch loved Pockets more than anything even though they have only been going out for a little while he felt like that he ahd known he forever. Snitch felt that he could trust he with anything.
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Post by moonlight on Jul 23, 2008 22:33:16 GMT -5
"Oh well i'se was just touching him.... over protective much?"
Pockets was shocked. "Excuse me? I am not overprotective, I just don't want a slut hanging all ova my boyfriend. And you'se weren't just touchin' him. What was that you whispered in his ear, huh?"
She wanted to punch this girl so bad, but she wasn't gunna do it. She better know not to mess with Pockets, especially after what happened in Brooklyn. "Couldn't ya see he didn't want ya touchin' him?"
As she smiled back at Snitch again, she was thinking hard. I really love Snitch, I guess I'se do believe in love at foist site, Pockets thought.
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Post by impatient on Jul 24, 2008 10:08:57 GMT -5
"Excuse me? I am not overprotective, I just don't want a slut hanging all ova my boyfriend. And you'se weren't just touchin' him. What was that you whispered in his ear, huh?"
"Excuse me, but i'se not a slut!!"said Impy crossing her arms. "I didn't whisper nothin into his ear, maybe you were just imagining it." said Impy smirking.
"Couldn't ya see he didn't want ya touchin' him?"
"No, i'se could see dat he wanted meh right dere next to me." said Impy lying.
Impatient wanted to punch that girl in the face..so she did.
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Post by Fighter Mallory on Jul 24, 2008 11:28:14 GMT -5
Fighter had been walking through the park towards the boxing ring when she saw Impatient take a swing at that girl that had gotten her butt handed to her in Brooklyn. When she missed Fighter shook her head and walked over. She walked up next to Impatient, although she didn't know the girl she knew she didn't like Pockets and would love to see her get hers again. "You always pickin' fights in other boroughs, girl?" Of course the question was directed at Pockets. "Didn't you get beat enough in Brooklyn?" Fight smirked and lit a cigarette, raising an eyebrow towards her.
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Post by moonlight on Jul 24, 2008 11:35:54 GMT -5
"No, i'se could see dat he wanted meh right dere next to me."
"HAHA! Think what you'se want. But go find yoahself someone else, 'cause Snitch is mine." She held Snitch tighter and kissed his cheek.
"You always pickin' fights in other boroughs, girl?"
"Oh, why are you'se in 'Hattan? And, nah, I ain't pickin' no fights. Dis goil right heah, is flirtin' wit my boyfriend. And he isn't very comfortable."
Pockets glared at Impy. "He is shy, and doesn't like people touching him, so you better back off," She turned to Fighter," And you'se better mind yoah own business."
Pockets had dodged the punch from Impatient. "You'se betta not touch me, you'se don't know who yoah dealin' wit'."
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Post by Fighter Mallory on Jul 24, 2008 11:52:55 GMT -5
Fighter laughed so hard she held her side. Yeah, she liked mocking others especially people like Pockets. She got an incredible amount of amusement out of the entire situation. "First of -goil- I come and go from wherever I want whenever I please and I want to be in 'Hattan today. Second of all -dumbass- I make snotty lil goils like you my business when you come into my city and t'ink you can talk all da trash you like, get your ass handed to you and t'en leave and act like we took da beatin'. I think you were da one on da floor wit Lucks standin' over you grantin' you da mercy of walkin out and not havin' your pretty little face smashed in."
Fighter took another drag of her cigarette and smirked prettily, loving every moment of this. She wanted to goad the girl into hitting her. Fight doubted that Spot would appreciate if she picked a fight with a girl while in Kelly's territory. Then again he might not mind considering what the girl was like.
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Post by moonlight on Jul 24, 2008 12:22:16 GMT -5
"First of -goil- I come and go from wherever I want whenever I please and I want to be in 'Hattan today. Second of all -dumbass- I make snotty lil goils like you my business when you come into my city and t'ink you can talk all da trash you like, get your ass handed to you and t'en leave and act like we took da beatin'. I think you were da one on da floor wit Lucks standin' over you grantin' you da mercy of walkin out and not havin' your pretty little face smashed in."
Pockets smirked. "This ain't yoah city, smartass. Yeah, I was on the floor, but I still beat her pretty good, I would've kept goin' if I didn't know that this could cause a fight between Queens and Brooklyn. And I know Prince and Spot got enough of der hands. Foist, my face wasn't smashed in, she just made a few cuts and bruises, that's all."
"Just mind yoah own business and leave. This conversation has nothin' ta do witchoo."
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Post by snitch on Jul 24, 2008 12:46:46 GMT -5
Snitch looked from Fighter to Impatient to Pockets, at seemed like Fighter and Pockets hated each other from what they were saying to each other.
Snitch didn't know what to say so he held Pockets hand, as if saying that it's gonna be ok, and just don't listen to her, Snitch smirked at Pockets when he kissed her.
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Post by moonlight on Jul 24, 2008 12:50:59 GMT -5
Pockets felt Snitch squeeze her hand in sympathy. But, she really didn't want to deal with these people at the moment.
"Hey Snitch, let's go back to the 'Hattan lodging house. I'm not in the mood for a fight." She smiled at him.
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Post by Fighter Mallory on Jul 24, 2008 13:36:18 GMT -5
Fighter shook her head at Pockets and smirked, "You got no idea what your talkin' bout do you, girlie? You would'a nevah made it out'ta there wit' your limbs in tact to make it back to Queens if you hadn't left when you did and you knew it. If you wanna t'ink t'at ain't true be my guest and if you wanna actually open your ears t'en you would know t'at I said your face would'a been smashed in."
Taking a drag of her cigarette, Fighter continued, "And if you didn't want a fight between Brooklyn and Queens you wouldn't of been dumb enough to come into Brooklyn and open your fat mouth to Spots newsies. I also doubt t'at a fight would break out over a bint like you anyway, but suit yourself in t'inkin' t'at." Fighter ignored the last comment because she didn't feel the need to respond because in her opinion anything she wanted to be her business was her business and she didn't give a damn what anyone thought of that. She did smirk though when Pockets told Snitch she wanted to go to avoid another fight, "'Nother beatin' would be more like it. Hate to see your man realize what a wimp he's datin'."
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Post by moonlight on Jul 24, 2008 13:50:30 GMT -5
Pockets had enough with this girl. So, she ignored everything until she heard that comment about Snitch and her.
"Hate to see your man realize what a wimp he's datin'."
"Excuse me?! I ain't no wimp, and Snitch know's that. He ain't gunna listen ta a bitch. At least I can get a man smartass." Pockets sneered at Fighter.
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