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 Forty Nine: I'm Just Slowly Dying S2Episode 5: Latkes Are Lit
Dallas was laying face down on the couch while Georgia was organizing her plans. "This is hell." Georgia groaned out. "Life is hell." Dallas told Georgia. "And what's wrong with you?" Georgia asked. "I don't know. What is wrong with me?" Dallas questioned, pulling out her phone and scrolling through instagram.
Ginny then came in. She had been out for a run. "Look at you in spandex." Georgia spoke. "I went for a run." Ginny told her. Georgia then dramatically fell back in her seat. "Ha-ha."
"What's all this?" Ginny asked. " Oh, just a paper trail of my nervous breakdown. This pile's wedding. This pile's my 'welcome to the Neighborhood Club party,' which still doesn't have a theme and is gonna be horrible." Georgia ranted. "And you?" Ginny asks looking at the still laying face down Dallas. "Oh I'm just slowly dying." Dallas spoke. "Hm."
"What's with you?" Georgia asks. "Just... stuff. I can't stop thinking about...about Kenny." Ginny said. "Oh so I'm not the only one." Dallas spoke. "Ginny, Dallas, hush. Kenny's our Voldemort, 'kay? We don't say his name in this house. We don't talk about him." Georgia told them.
"Hey." Georgia spoke, smiling towards Paul. She switched so fast Ginny couldn't comprehend it. "Well, look at these three stunners." Paul spoke, kissing Georgia.
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"Ah, all is well in the world again. DMANG is back together. I am grounded, though, till the end of time, forever, so, you know, goodbye cruel world. 'Take me to the window, Winnie. I wanna say goodbye.'" Maxine spoke. "Yeah, Bev left a boarding-school pamphlet on the kitchen table today, so..." Norah stated. "Ouch. Abigail, what about you?" Maxine asked. "Oh, I still have broken-home guilt working for me, so I'm just grounded for the weekend." Abby explained. The three then looked at Dallas and Ginny.
