A/N This is for Newsies4life
 

"Hey Brownie!" Jennifer turned around to see Chip, a sweet little newsie that she always sold with. "Hey Chip, ready to go?" She had already pulled her dark hair into her hat. Chip was the only newsie in all of Brooklyn that knew her secret. "Yeah!" They sold all day, partners in crime. This was the life, she thought. Competing with the other boys to see who could sell the most papes, avoiding Spot. She sighed. Spot. The only regret she had to hiding as a boy. She knew his womanizer ways, but she couldnt help but fall in love with him. That night, she drew another portrait of him. It was beautiful. She wrote another song about him. It was wonderful. But it didn't matter, nobody knew.

"C'mon Spot, we have to help them!" Jenn stood in front of Spot now, after Jack had come to them, asking for help for their strike. He glared at her, but didn't say a word. "No Brownie, I have to protect the boys." She glared at him, "So? We can still help them, we don't have to get hurt." He suddenly grabbed her and threw her to the ground. "Everyone, Leave!!!" Every newsie left them alone. He reached down and tore off her hat, revealing long, dark, amber hair that flowed down around her shoulders. "How long did you think you could hide this from me?" She looked at him, eyes full of fear, "You can't tell them, I don't care what you do to me."He picked her up and hugged her tightly. "You have no idea how hard its been to keep your secret." She looked at him with a frown, "Why be kind to me?" He grinned and leaned down and kissed her. She tangled her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer. No one came in and disturbed them, so they kissed and talked and she showed him all of her things about him, and then showed him herself.