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 Twelve: It's Okay Episode Four: Lydia Bennet Is Hundo a Feminist
Dallas helped pull Hunter up from her window. "So?" Hunter asked. "What's the bucket for?" He asked. "In case I puke." Dallas said, looking at Hunter's reaction. "I had a big dinner. And I'm super nervous." Dallas spoke, pulling Hunter to sit.
She paced, playing with her fingers. "Please don't say anything till I'm done." She spoke. "So hunter. I might've, might've. I might've kissed another boy. Like at the sophomore sleepover." She sighed. "And like I don't even know how to explain it, it just happened Hunter." Dallas said.
Hunter didn't speak. "Damnit I knew it." Dallas spoke, biting her finger nails. Hunter pulled her to sit. "who was it?" Hunter asked. "Well that is something I cannot tell you." Dallas said. "So you're covering for him?!" Hunter exclaimed. "I'm covering for myself!" Dallas yelled back. "Okay that sounds like super selfish of me. I know." Dallas said, getting back up to pace.
"it's okay." Hunter spoke. "What?" Dallas buffered. "It's okay. Just don't do it when you're my girlfriend." Hunter said. Dallas eyebrows raised. "Like for real?" Dallas asked and Hunter nodded. Dallas jumped on him, hugging him like a little girl. "I am so so so sorry!" Dallas said as Hunter hugged back. "It's fine Dallas." Hunter said.
"Can you stay here with me. Just for a bit." Dallas said. "Sure." Hunter spoke. She rested between his legs, snuggling his torso. "Wanna come to the bands practice tomorrow?" Hunter asked her. "Yeah." Dallas agreed, looking up at him. "Can Ginny tag along?" Dallas asked.
"Uhm.. Sure." Hunter agreed.
"Plum!" They heard from downstairs. "Bye Hunter" Dallas spoke, kissing his cheek before he left out the window. "Plum, Your sister can't sleep due to all that noise." Georgia said, looking at the girl who was near her window. "Dallas." Georgia called. "Y-yeah?" Dallas asked. "Is a boy climbing through your window?" Georgia asked. "No." Dallas answered. "Better not. I will loose it if it happens." Georgia warned. Dallas nodded, gulping.
Ginny's POV
Dallas was just finishing up applying mascara when Mom came in. "Morning momma." Dallas spoke. "Morning plum." Georgia said before going to brush her teeth with me. We both danced to the music playing on Dallas's phone.
I took a look at her outfit. She's never had trouble with men. Apparently Dallas too as Hunter and her are still happy even after she kissed a boy. It's effortless to them, like breathing. They always know what to say, how to be. It's like, I don't know, they've got magical powers or something.
