Let me give you a little backstory about Dolly and I. We actually met at a football game when we were in our mothers' stomachs. Our parents say we kicked in their tummies when we were close to each other. I don't believe that actually happened, but we are really close. Both of our parents are huge sports enthusiasts. They were the jocks in high school, the populars. I'm pretty sure they're really disappointed that none of their children are remotely athletic. I'm into art, Dolly is a total theatre geek, and her brother, Kirk, is just a geek in general. Anyway, our parents are really close and they get together every time there's a big game or something. Since my Uncle is a hotshot CEO of some tech company, and my dad is an assistant coach for our local sports team, my mom doesn't have to have a job, and Dolly's parents- Well, they don't work, but they still have plenty of money. Beside that, let's get on with this! Hm... Where should I start? How about a week before Dolly started acting weird, so you can know what we were like before everything started going crazy.
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The Sidekick's Story
General FictionYou know the best friend? The co-star? The one who isn't the main character, but is still pretty important? The sidekick? Yeah, that one. That's me. Lucia. Lucia Barnes. No, no. I'm sorry. That was so cheesy. Let's do that over. My name is Lucia Bar...
