In the crowded world that is Wellsbury, Marcus found her─his star girl.
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In which Dallas finds someone to love after the traumatic events of her past
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Chapter One: HellNo Episode One: Pilot
Ginny's POV
My sister had always fit in with the crowd. She had perfect curly hair though half of the time she straightened it, beauty that can kill, and on top of that, a love-able attitude. I, on the other hand, were stuck with wild curls and brown skin. Not like that's a bad thing but, in the world of Dallas, it was.
My mom had me when she was 15, Dallas, who shares my birthday, was born when our mom was 16. Because of that we got the sex talk when we were 7 and 6. Needless to say it was pretty effective. I'm still a virgin.
Dallas, not so much. She doesn't like to speak about it, at all. Her mood always sours and her hands shake. Must've been a bad experience.
Dallas's POV
Those girls. Appealing to men. Men are just sex-hungry fools. Or at least from my traumatized view they are. I tapped my pen on the desk softly as I looked at Ginny, she was tucking her hair behind her ear while looking at the blonde group of girls.
"Virginia and Dallas Miller, Can I talk to you in the hall please?" Our principal spoke. She took us outside, looking grim. "Your step-father's been in an accident. Your mom's on your way with your brother. I'm so sorry." The women spoke, enwrapping us in a hug.
Kenny had been sexually assaulting me for the longest time. I had only told my mother last week as I was pressured. I honestly should've spoken sooner. Maybe then I wouldn't have been haunted. But it was good he was gone, finally.
Third Person
The funeral was an open casket. Ginny and Austin took a turn to look at the body before Dallas came up. "Rot in hell." She spoke in her soothing soft voice before walking away with a satisfying 'clack' from her heels.
"Kenny was wonderful," Their mom acted. "After being a single mother for so long." She took a pause, wiping her eyes. "He was like a godsend." Georgia spoke. "He treated them like his own." Georgia continued. "Maybe all too much like his own." Dallas mumbled and Ginny caught it. "What was that, Dallas?" Ginny asked. "Nothin'." Dallas said before making her way over to the refreshment table.
"Well they weren't his own, yet they're gettin' all his money. Giving poor Davey's inheritance to that trash." Kenny's ex-wife insulted. Just then Dallas bumped into Amber Lynn, spilling red wine on her. "Oh my. I am so sorry." Dallas said, walking away with a smirk. Amber Lynn let out a groaned scream.
