It's been a few weeks since you joined the Van Der Linde gang, and everything has been reak smooth; Dutch usually passed by and read you a phrase from Miller, one of the book authors from his silly books, and he was getting too cozy with you. Meanwhile Arthur usually brought you flowers, leaving little details and even helping you with chores; Lenny and Sean were always up to giving you a spot beside them on the campfire, even when it ended in them discussing with who would you sit beside; Javier sang beautiful love songs to you every once in a while, sometimes playing tricks with his knives and asking you to rate them; Hosea was pretty friendly, asking you to come to hunt with him and even telling you stories of past heists so you could know the gang members better.

John always kept a beer for you, often attempting to impress you but ending up with his butt beaten one way or another; Micah, well he had the worst pick up lines in the world. Orville Swanson was pretty nervous around you, often stopping to talk to you and "pray for you" in the way a crush would, and Pearson? Oh, he would give you the first plate of stew everyday. It seemed that every guy liked you..

But things were different with the women.

Abigail didn't like how John took a liking to you, Mary Beth more of the same with Arthur, Karen was pretty much fuming because of Sean's attitude towards you and that not even speaking about how Molly got! She was the mist desperate out of the bunch. Mrs Grimshaw hated that the boys were too busy drooling to work so she also hated you.

And Tilly had a thing against your whole demeanor overall.

So this was another day.. Yay.

Karen, Tilly, Mary Beth, Abigail and Grimshaw were sitting on one of the tables around camp, watching you with a scowl in their face. Molly was near a rock, and when she saw them she immediately got up and walked up to them. Despite her being always "arrogant on her high society demeanor" she shared the same disgrace for you that any of the girls around.

' Is it happening again? '

She asked, her Irish accent strolling from her tongue as she sat beside Karen. Karen just huffed, but Mary Beth was the one to answer.

' It's getting heavier everyday.. And I think this is too much. '

To her words all the girls nodded, even Abigail who was mostly annoyed at her boyfriend's, John's, attitude towards you bec cause he was the father of her son.

And they were all just watching you across the camp.