You’ve been Ginny’s best friend since they moved to Wellsbury. Her first real friend and probably her mom’s favorite too, Max being a close second.

She’s always so smiley and outgoing, and no matter how open she makes people think she is… you realise that no one really knows much about her. She’s very particular about who knows what.

Ginny and her family were having a family game night, and she had invited you. It only lasted about an hour before they wanted ice cream. Paul took Austin to buy some while Ginny went for a mysterious trip outside to get air.

You were still sitting buy the coffee table on the rug where they’d left their cards, Georgia sitting on the couch.

“So, got any tattoos?” she asks to break the silence.

You meet her eyes and shake your head before responding. “Not yet. You?”

She shakes her head as well. “Nope. But debating on it.”

You tilt your head in confusion. “What about that eye one on your back?” you ask curiously.

Her lips twitch slightly and her eyes snap to yours, her eyes subtly narrowing. “You’re observant, huh?”