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 Twenty Three: What The Hell, Virginia! Episode Six: I'm Triggered
Ginny had went home. Not with Hunter, no. Ginny was mad at Hunter. After having sex with him she expected that Hunter would break up with Dallas. But no. Dallas enchanted him so much that he crawled back to her like a servant. Slamming the door shut Ginny ran up to her room. She then went to open Dallas's door but it was locked.
She sighed, going back into her room and opening her side of the bathroom door. She then walked over to Dallas's side, opening it and heading into her room.
Her room was pink and clean, very clean. Ginny looked under the bed, only finding old plushies. She went into the girls bedside drawer finding some birth control, and snacks. Sighing, Ginny moved on.
Ginny went into the girls walk in closet. In there she saw multiple purses, most pink, and her clothes. They were lovely, definitely not her style, but lovely. Ginny gasped once finding a pink journal. However Ginny scoffed and put it back once seeing the heart shaped lock on it. Next she went into her mom's room.
She took her time with this one. She searched her drawers, under the bed. And then her bedside drawer. Unlike Dallas Georgia has sex toys. Ginny immeditaly shut the drawer shut.
Ginny walked into Georgia's walk-in-closet, rummaging through her clothes, purses, anything she could see. Bending down she looked through her shoes, piles of clothes, containers. There was nothing to please Ginny's curious mind.
That was until she found a floor board. It was damaged, looked like something had been plying it open. Ginny tried to open it but it wouldn't budge. She looked around for something that could open it and found a spoon like object.
Flipping it she used it to open the floor board. Inside she found Georgia's old hoodie and her child pictures. Like looked through them before setting them down and digging deeper.
Then she found the gun.
Georgia had entered the house, realizing something was wrong when she felt and heard a thud. She set her things down, opening her purse and pulling out a gun.
Cautiously she made her way upstairs. She noticed that Dallas's room was open so she went in. She found Dallas's drawers open and her walk in closet open too. But no person so she left.
She made her way to her room, positioning her gun where she heard the noise. Ginny, hearing a noise too turned, pointing the gun at Georgia. They both gasped and panted, Ginny scrambling back.
"What the hell, Virginia? What are you doing home? I coulda killed you!" Georgia exclaimed. "I've never held a gun before." Ginny said, in awe. "What are you doing in here? Why you pawing through my closet?" Georgia asked, putting her stuff away urgently.
"I want answers!" Ginny exclaimed. "Answers to what?" Georgia asked. "All of it!" Ginny started. "Your past, everything! I'm sick of the lies!" Ginny tried. "I don't care what you're sick of. You have no right to go through my stuff." Georgia said sternly.
"Don't talk to me about what is right. What is all this? Why are there guns in the house? Why do you have to send Maddie away?" Ginny questioned. "That's between me and Maddie." Georgia spoke.
"She's my aunt! Why couldn't I know that? They're my family! At least Dallas knows a few!" Ginny exclaimed. "They're not your family! I'm your family!" Georgia exclaimed, choosing to ignore Ginny's other comment at the moment. "I want you to be honest with me!" Ginny said, standing. "I have been!" Georgia spoke, also standing.
"Bullshit, Mary!" Ginny exclaimed before getting slapped.
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Georgia opened the door to Ginny's room. "I'm sorry I slapped you. I just..." Georgia started, clicking her tongue. "If you knew...you'd never look at me the same way. There'd be no coming back from that. I know you think you wanna know, but...you don't. The past needs to stay in the past. Do you understand?" Georgia asked.
"Sure, Mom."
"Now I wanna talk about that comment you made earlier." Georgia said, closing the door and sitting on Ginny's bed. "What comment?" Ginny asked. "The one you made about Dallas." Georgia stated. Ginny gulped. "Are you jealous of her. You wanna be her?" Georgia asked. "I do not!" Ginny exclaimed, sitting upright. "Alright alright, jeez." Georgia said, putting her hands up in defense.
"Dallas..She's had a very hard time. And it's mostly my fault, yes." Georgia started. "How hard can her life be, everyone love's her." Ginny nagged. "Virginia..Dallas keeps her hard stuff behind her soft shell. But when something minor happens, it breaks. She breaks." Georgia explained.
"I love both of you, equally. I'm sure your dad does too. I know you've been texting him a lot more." Georgia spoke. "How do you know?" Ginny asked. "I just do." Georgia said with a soft smile. "We love you, Virginia. Everyone does." Georgia said.
"You sure?" Ginny asked. "Positive. Don't go do something you may regret." Georgia said, leaving her room.
