"She's the type of girl that can be so hurt and still look at you and smile."
"Your hands are scared from murder, yet I trust them completely."
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Marlowe Teller is just a simple girl in a little town, or at least that's what she wished, sometimes.
In the little town of Charming, there was a young woman, sitting in her car, watching the clock as she waited for her appointment to get her nails done.
She was singing quietly along to the song 'Crybaby' by Melanie Martinez.
This girl was Marlowe Jane Teller, other wise known as Marli or MJ.
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When it was time for her her appointment, she happily walked into the little nail salon, and she sat in a leather chair and put her feet inside the water.
She was a regular, so the little Asian lady was smiling and greeting her.
"Hello, Miss. Marli," The little lady said as she smiled as she sat at the dark haired girl's feet.
"Hello, Miss. Kym," MJ greeted her back and smiled, as the little lady started to tend to her toenails.
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It didn't take long her her toenails and nails to be done.
She looked at them and smiled, she loved them-
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She smiled and thanked the little lady and tipped her 10 dollars.
"You are so generous," The little lady, Nana Kym, the owner of the nail salon, said as she shook thw young woman's hand.
"I tip you the same every time I come in," The woman laughed as she talked an smiled again.
"I know but it's just so generous," The little lady said and let the young woman leave.
Marli was always a very sweet and generous person, and it often attracted people to her.
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Marli was really happy as well because Bobby was coming home.
She was going to help set up the party, and pick up some stuff for the clubhouse.
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When she pulled in, a crow eater came over to help her get the stuff out of her white Range Rover.
"You look cute, Marli," The crow eater said as she looked at the young woman's outfit-
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"Thank you, hun," Marli said, as she smiled a bit. She wasn't that use to getting comments like that from anyone but her mom and brother.
She started stocking the bar when Happy Lowman walked in with a few Tacoma guys.
"Hey, Hap, can you help me?" Marli called out to the tall guy, who immediately saw that she couldn't reach the shelf to put the beer on it.
It looked like he chuckled a bit and she playfully shoved him when he walked over.
"'My shortness amuse you, killa?" She asked playfully as she laughed and handed him the beer to put on the shelf.
"Nah, your shortness is, never mind," He said as he just got back to helping her stock the shelves.
She was confused, what was he going to say?
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Once she got the bar stocked she moved on to help some crow eaters stock the refrigerator. She wasn't into the kitchen yet when she heard some of them talking.
"Did you see that?" One of them asked and this made her confused, saw what?
"Yes I did. She probably thinks that Happy will fuck her, but we all know his type. It's not a secret he prefers the skinny blonde girls, like me," The girl said and this made Marli slightly pissed off.
Do they know who she is?
"You're right about that. He doesn't like the fatso brunette, he's just being nice," Marli felt the tears sting in her eyes, usually she would get angry about someone talking about her behind her back but when it came to her appearance, she just shut down sometimes.
She went to turn around, to run off but bumped right into Happy.
He looked down at her and gently moved her chin up, so he could see her.
The anger on his face when he saw the tears was unmatched.
"What happened?" He demanded and she just shrugged and tried to walk off.
That didn't go as planned, he grabbed her by her arm and pulled her into the chapel.
"Tell me, now," His raspy voice echoed in a demanding tone. She just sighed and took a seat in Tig's chair.
Happy looked at her expecting her to talk and she just shrugged again.
She hated talking about her problems, and she always wanted to keep her mouth shut about what she hears the crow eaters say about her when she gets a hug or kiss from a member.
"Marlowe, tell me," the more persistent Happy got, the more Marli started to break.
"The crow eaters," She answered and it was a simple answer but it gave no light to what was happening.
And while Happy was trying to figure out what the hell happened, Marli was already walking off.
