Chapter 15
by 
Blazblue44
Does Roxxie believe them?
Potentially.
Roxxie ponders this. Texas has always been a pain in their sides that they could deal with, either by crushing her with their feet, making her into their panties, their gas, or even gobbling her up. This applied to Georgia, who somehow always encountered her. So if both Georgia and Annabelle had to run from Texas and come to her, it must be bad news.
Then again, it could be some lovesick imposter masquerading as Texas.
"And you're sure that this is Texas, right?" Roxxie had to be sure.
"Yes! Rox, when you've had that weasel in your grasp long enough, you can tell when it's a fake. And that Texas definitely isn't a fake." Georgia answers.
"What the hell do we do?! For all we know, Texas is gonna come after us!" Annabelle asked