@Natasha
Tara smiled. "Well…..it is kind of hidden." She replied. " but the good there is pretty good… " If you actually eat it….
Tara smiled. "Well…..it is kind of hidden." She replied. " but the good there is pretty good… " If you actually eat it….
"Alright! Let us go," he laughed.
Tara nodded, leading him to the diner and slipping into a booth.
(…..)
(Ty)
(You still here?)
(I tis fallen asleep. I am el mostest apology)
(Lol
You're good
I fell asleep not long after.)
Tara nodded, leading him to the diner and slipping into a booth.
Darren sat down across from her with a smile.
Tara smiled back and picked up the menu. A waitress walked over to them. "Hey Tara how's going? You going to actually eat something today?" She asked hopefully, looking slightly worried.
"We'll…..just have to see Ariel." Tara replied. "Darren, know what you're going to get?" She asked after ordering a burger and a water.
“Uhh the same. Burger and water,” he smiled.
Abby gave up. The papers were ruined. She should've just gone to her office instead of following Tara. Tara! She was in her break and has probably left. Most likely with Darren. Abby sighed. She hoped that Tara would tell him.
River cleaned stuff.
(Lol, yas River.)
“Uhh the same. Burger and water,” he smiled.
(Hey sorry my replies will be delayed we're having a party and my mom is making me socialize)
After Ariel left to get their orders, Tara took a deep breath. "Okay….where do I even start?" She asked aloud.
(Lol)
Darren dropped his smile, hiding his concern behind a sweet face.
"Okay….um…so…" Tara struggled to find the right words to say. "When……a short time before my mom got cancer, I was diagnosed with an eating disorder." She finally spit out.
"Okay," Darren nodded..
"My doctor says that it's a genetic thing that has been passed down to me from my grandmother. Depression seemed to just follow my disorder and people started blaming and hating me for the way I was acting and how it 'affected' them. I could barely even drag myself out of bed in the morning and next thing you know my math teacher is telling at me for forgetting something." She continued.
Darren nodded again, "Forgetting?"
"Forgetting to turn in a paper, forgetting to close the door, anything that I could forget. My mom got mad at people who got mad at me and then it just became this big hot mess. Then of course there was Dominic…."
“Who was Dominic?”
(I am sorry I am horrible at explaining things and having my characters explain their disorders or sicknesses……bleh.)
(It's fine. Lol)
“Who was Dominic?”
Tara tapped her fingers on the table, feeling slightly uncomfortable about telling Darren all of this. "Dominic was…..my boyfriend, for most of my teenage years. When he found out about my problems he just….left. Literally moved to a different state. But of course, not doing some things that made Abby punch him in the face a couple times." Tara answered.
Darren chuckled a little, he respected Abby. "So why would I hate you?"
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