The Boy In Rags
 

I was searching through the brialliant stories here, I was fond of most of them very much, but I was expecting a relationship story to be SOMEWHERE. But oh well. I make history! Yay!




Maria Baker, daughter of the nobleman, sought an orphan near the shore of Port Royal with a shiny, perfect apple in his hand. Maria's eyes had glimmered with mischief. Walking toward the muddy ponds in her flats, she grabbed the apple from his hand. "You need to wash it first." she said with an evil smirk, "Oh, okay." the orphan responded, his eyes sunk to the ground. Maria ran away with the glorious apple, laughing at the orphans stupidity, all until, she ran into the bad-boy Billy Chaser. "Whacta' doin' to thee poor boy, skimmy?"
She froze, her entire leggings and light pink gown covered in mud, these were the boys her father told her to avoid, the boys that walked a pirates path.
"It's none of your buisness." she managed to get out, as she walked past him with her tiny nose in the air. He brought his ankle out, and when Maria tripped over it, her face, her £300 dress, and her red-curls heading for not a simple puddle, but a pond of sticky mud. The little tot screamed so hard, that the Navy from the east of the island heard it. Billy, along with the orphan under his arm, laughed so hard they went crying. "T-that does it! Always ruining my day!" Maria, mud dripping from her face, yelled. But that didn't stop the tiny sailors, she was infumed, and instead of crying like her baby of a sister would, she slugged Billy right on the cheek. He hit the muddy ground straight-forward, he too, had been furious. "Whoops. Sorry." Maria muttered, her eyes forming tears as she was pinching her cheeks. Billy did a growl, and tackled Maria, and they fought until the orphan had ran away, and some Navy cadets, and soon thier parents, arrived.
The men in red coats had seperated the two, giving glares at eachother from each soldier's arms.
"That does it, Chaser!" Maria's father belowed, "If I ever see any of your blood near my daughter again, the next time I see you, you and your family will be shipped to India!"
"Whats wrong with m'boy showing his self-defense!?"
The family's had argued until the soldiers were exausted, and went back to thier places.