Dallas & Georgia

◇ Wellsbury ◇

New state. New city. New people. New life. New me.

I'm always on the move. People always say I'm the exact copy and paste of Georgia Miller. I don't mind. What do I hate most in the world you ask? Well, boys, my twin sister and constantly moving town or city.

"Dallas Miller?" I look up and see the schools secretary at the front of class. "Can I borrow her for a minute?" The secretary asks. The class 'oohs' me as if I'm about to be in trouble. Which I rarely am. I stand up and I can feel all eyes on me. And I mean all eyes on me.

"Dallas, I'm so sorry. Your step-father passed of a heart-attack." I just know, my mother is gonna make us move all over again. The secretary hugs me and I head back to class.

Timeskip, 1 week later.

"But she caught me on the counter!"

"It wasn't me!"

"Saw me bangin' on the sofa!"

"It wasn't me!"

"I even had her in the shower!"

"It wasn't me!"

"She even caught me on camera"

"It wasn't--"

Ginny stopped the music. "Hey!" Mom says. "Party pooper." I scoff and start looking out the window. "I'm sorry. Do you think this songs appropriate for the nine year-old in the back?" Ginny asks Mom. "Oh please. He doesn't understandany of it." Mom says. "Austin, what's this song about?" Mom asks Austin. "Doing it on the bathroom floor and getting caught and lying so you dont get in trouble." Austin says and I smirk. Mom laughs. "Go back to your Harry Potter game." Mom says to Austin. I'm scrolling through Instagram and I see my best friend post a picture. I frown and sulk. "What's wrong Alley?" Mom asks. "Huh? O-oh nothin'." I lie. "Don't lie to me. Tell me." Mom says. I give her my phone showing her what my best friend Harper posted. "Aww honey, I'm sorry." Mom says and passes me back my phone. "Y'know, she wouldn't have had to replace me in the first place, if you hadn't had decided to move to a tiny town in Massachusettes out of the blue. I could be with Harper right now if it weren't for you." I sass. "Its not my fault Kenny died." Mom says. "I'm sure you had something to do with that too." I mutter. "Don't give me attitude young lady!" Mom scowls. "Whatever." I mutter and put in my earphones and listen to music for the rest of the ride there.

We had stopped at another grocery store for a bathroom and snack stop and I said I'd go in for them. I looked around and noticed it was a very broken down store. There wasn't even any cameras. I picked up four packs of small skittles and placed them on the counter. "Just these please." I say and he starts scanning them. I pull out my gun and point it to his head. "And whatevers in the register." I smirk.

I run out of the store with the skittles and 800 dollars cash and hop into the front seat, not even bothering opening the door. "Drive! Drive! Drive!" I exclaim and pit on my seat belt. Mom starts driving but has the look of concern on her face. I pulled out the cash from under my denim jacket. "What the hell Dallas?!" Mom exclaims as she drives faster. "What? Its not like you haven't done the same thing before." I smirk. "Your a mini me and that scares me." Mom smirks.

Timeskip, entering Wellsbury.

We finally arrive to Wellsbury and I stare out of the window in awe. While listening to my music, zoning out. I'm snapped out of my zone when I feel a light tap on my back. I take out my earphones. "Hey buddy. Everything okay?" I ask him. "Gryffindor reporting a controlling Mom in the front." Austin says in his walkie-talkie that I share with him. Mom gave him two walkie-talkies last Christmas and Austin and I have been using them as a communication system. We bring them every where with us. Even to school.