βYoung James Dean, some say he looks just his father but he could never be me.β
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Youβre Dallasβs sister. Some rumor youβre fake and not really his biological sister but you are technically his half sister. One thing you both have in common is that you both try to one up each other and act like public disgraces, though, unlike him you donβt get put in the paper with a βWanted dead or aliveβ underneath your picture like Dally is.
You had met the gang Dally is in a handful of times. But when you did, the gang never really got good vibes off of you but they arenβt the type to be quick to judge.
For some reason, your mom and stepdad (probably the 5th stepdad this year that your whore of a mother has dated) thought it would be a good idea to send you to live with Dallas in Tulsa for once. As this is gonna be the longest time youβll be spending with Dal, who knows if he can hide you enough from the gang.
But it didnβt last long. As soon as you got there to Buck Merrillβs place, Dally handed you a whole ass beer and cigarette pack and left to go βget the gangβ or something, his accent was a little too thick and mixed with an Oklaoma accent for you to understand clearly with his deep ass voice.