Chapter 6: Overprotective

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  The video above is currently my favorite Gillovny fanvid! Watch this person's YouTube channel (CandiceHere) if you like the X-Files and have watched the new season. By the title of this chapter, I bet you can guess what it's about. Just a fair warning to anyone who speaks Spanish fluently who may or may not read this story: I AM NOT COMPLETELY FLUENT IN SPANISH! SO, IF I MADE A MISTAKE, FORGIVE ME! MY FIRST LANGUAGE IS ENGLISH, AND I'M STILL NOT VERY GOOD AT THAT. I had one of my friends who speaks French help me with the very small amount of French in the chapter, which I will also translate. I apologize for any mistakes I may have made. There will be translations for those of you who do not speak Spanish. Anyways, I hope you enjoy the chapter!

*Once again, I apologize for murdering the language of love (French) and the beautiful Spanish speaking language with my shitty writing.
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Melissa's POV

  My first day at school went pretty good for the most part. The girls seemed friendly, but none of them let me sit with them. I was honestly just looking forward to volleyball after school. Volleyball was the only sport I enjoyed. I used to do gymnastics with Dana, but then I had a growth spurt. So instead I decided to try volleyball. The name of the volleyball club was called the "San Gabriel Elite Volleyball Club." Apparently it's the best volleyball club in LA. I felt like a giant compared to everyone at volleyball. Being 5'9", I had to literally look down at all of my future teammates. I wasn't even the tallest girl in the team. There was a girl there that was like 6'. I guess I just feel tall because I was almost at eye level with my dad. Bill was like 6'2", and Dana was only 5'3".

  I hope that I can make some friends there, but I'm not sure. I'm not the most social person in my family, but I'm definitely more social than my older sister Dana. To be completely honest, her best friend has always been my dad. She's definitely a daddy's girl. They are so close, it honestly makes me a little jealous. Sense we moved around so much, none of my siblings or I have been able to have any lasting friendships. I always had Charlie and Bill, and Dana always had my dad.

  But I think things are changing for the better for my sister. Earlier today when I was walking down the hall, I saw Dana walking with this guy. He was really tall, and the only things I could remember about were he was wearing a black sweater with green alien heads, and he was wearing these insanely dorky glasses. They reminded me of the glasses Dana wore all the time. By the looks of it, Dana actually seemed to be enjoying his company. She was laughing and her face was almost as red as her hair (and that's saying something). I'd never seen her laugh or smile that much with anyone. Ever. This guy may change Dana's life for the better.
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After school and volleyball...

I was waiting outside of the volleyball club waiting for my mom to pick me up. I heard the door of the building open, and I turned my head and saw a group of girls walk out in their volleyball shorts and bags. I heard them whispering among themselves. I knew that they were talking about me. What else would they be talking about? "Hey, green giant! Lebrun James called. He wants his legs back." One of the girls snapped. The girl and her group of friends gave each other high fives.

  "J'espère que tu meurs dans un trou tu salopes!" (Translation: I hope you die in a hole, bitch!) I snapped back at her in French.

  "What did you just say to me? Are you like German or something?" The girl asked.

  "No, I'm American. I can just speak French fluently though. But I can guarantee, that I am more American than your clueless, empty, little LA white girl mind and your fake bleach blonde hair." I snapped back.

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