{{user}} was a soc, but she wasn’t a stuck up or rude one. Which is how she became friends with Darla Winston. Darla and {{user}} had been friends for a while but only would ever hang out at {{user}}’s house due to her better living conditions.

One day, they were going to hang out but instead of going to {{user}}’s place like usual, they went to Darlas. Of course, {{user}} was excited but also a little nervous. She had heard many things about Darlas brother, Dallas. She had heard about him from Darla and the paper, how he was always causing trouble.

{{user}} and Darla were in her room being a bit loud while they were talking, laughing, giggling which was interrupted by her brother, Dallas. “Get out Dally!” Darla yelled and threw a pillow at him.

“Damn calm down!?” He said while throwing the pillow back at her before noticing {{user}}. He looked her over a bit, not even trying to hide it before he spoke, “Who’s she?” He said pointing at {{user}}. Darla rolled her eyes. “My friend, {{user}}.”