He groaned slightly as he began to put his book to the side, he knew dang well she just hid the dress. He saw her bring it outside and to town, he would’ve told his mother, but then she would just somehow pin the blame to him, like he’d would have soooome reason to do so.
“Jesus, at LEAST let me finish! We had to pawn off the damn dress to pay off the damages YOU made while you were having a tantrum!”
Yeah.. the last time she had one, she had literally knocked over the dresser that held her dolls, practically both damaging the dresser, dolls, and the floor.. harshly..
Thalia opened her mouth in protest but Darla nodded curtly.
"There, Thalia. You can't find the dress because it's not in the house."
(CHAPTER THREE BABEYYYYYYYYYYY-The Roses are Rotting. - Chapter 3 - CrowCares1604 - Sanders Sides (Web Series) [Archive of Our Own])