Lillian was walking when she saw Neo wasn’t moving. “Hey dude you
ok? Come on!” Skyler talks hard to hear because of how quite her
voice is. “Are you coming?”
"How so?" Priscilla asked, wondering what being an outcast was
like. She was always the popular one, always had boys and girls
wanting to either date her, befriend her, kill her, or be her.
"I didn't care about who was dating who, or fashion, or the other
things that the others did. I was happy with my dolls and singing.
I was also the complete opposite of my brother who was the most
popular boy in school. Everyone followed his lead and believed what
he said." Melody replied quietly. "I was either shoved around a lot
or just left completely alone. There was no in between. Whenever I
tried to make a friend my brother fed them lies about me. It wasn't
a fun time."
"Wow. I have a little sister, and I would never treat her like
that." Priscilla said, thinking of Posey, her little sister. She
was still a Petilil, and was very fragile. In a way, Melody
reminded Priscilla of Posey.
"Apparently he missed the memo on how to be a good older sibling.
It was only me he treated like that though. He doted on our younger
sister." Melody said. "I did too of course." She chuckled with a
smile.