@Natasha
Tara covered her face. "Abby…." She moaned.
Tara covered her face. "Abby…." She moaned.
Abby stopped and sat up right. "What?"
"This is so…I didn't tell him."
"Tell him what?"
(Check da PM Cam)
(Got it!)
Abby's eyes widened. "About…" She trailed off, filling in the rest of the sentence in her mind.
Tara nodded, clenching her jaw. "Should I?" She asked.
"It would help. A lot. How was everything okay?" Abby asked, suddenly worried.
Tara pulled her knees up to her chest. "I don't want him to think I'm a broken mess, and leave like he did Abby. I don't want him to find out that there's something wrong with me." She whispered.
(Cammeh)
(You left meh)
(I'm sorreh!)
"Tara, forget about him, how many times have I told you? He was an awful person who treated you wrong once he… found out. I'm getting a bestie feeling that Darren is the guy for you."
(whispers ya he is!)
(=D Hey Ty!)
(Hi)
(=P)
(HELLO
HELLO MUSHU THE GREAT
I SEE YOU HAVE RETURNED)
Tara nodded. "Abby, I can't just forget about him. But I'll try, okay? I'll try."
"You have to. He was just a stupid speed bump," Abby said, biting back on her venom.
Tara nodded. "We should probably get to bed." She finally said. " we have work tomorrow. "
"Okay. Tar, I'm so happy for you!" Abby squeezed Tara in a quick, tight hug.
Tara smiled lightly, hugging her friend back before going to bed.
(Ty? You on?)
(He is. Timeskip to morning?)
(Sure ting)
(Okie den!)
(Hey)
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