One Maniac at a Time

This is normal

Tara's POV

Shit has been crazy for the past few months.  After my hospital incident Patrick has been stopping over more.  I mean come on.  I sit in my bedroom doing homework.  I look at my hair, it is getting really long and annoying, it goes down to my but, Violet like it, but I don't know, whatever.  I was finsihing my homework.  Almost done with this torture.  It is almost Christmas time.  I needed to get violet a present.  I put on black skinny jeans, a Pierce the Veil collide with the sky crewneck sweatshirt and put my hair in a pony tail.  I grabbed my skate board, one of many and left my Dad a note, I needed to get Violet's present and what better time then when she is away for a few days in Nevada.  I put on Selfish Machines, because I was craving some mexicore.  I was off to town.  I walked into my favorite skate shop.  and took out an earbud.

"Heyyyyyyy Wentz!" Max called, he and Kyle are good friends.  

"Hey Minimal!" I replied.

"What brings you to my not-drug-spot?" He asked.

"Presents." I replied.

"We just got some new boards in." He said.  I followed him to the back, I chose the Itchy and Scratchy one from the Simpsons as well as some new stickers, I got her the tree one she had wanted and an Anchor one.  I smiled.

"thanks." I said once I had payed, what else.  I stopped in and got her a polaroid camera in pink, I don't know why but she really had wanted it, satisfied with myself I deicided to go home.  

~time lapse~

"Where the hell were you?!" Were the first words that greated my ears once I entered.

"Shopping for presents, I left you a note." I replied.  He sighed.

"Okay, Meagan is coing for Christmas FYI." he said.  I froze.

"Why?" I asked.

"I really like her, come on Tar." He said.

"No I like her, I just don't know if she knows about Vi." I said.

"She is not homophobic, don't worry." He said. I nodded, he like the fact I had Violet, she was a rock in my messy sea. 

"So presents." He said happily.  I just rolled my eyes.  

"When's Bronx coming over?" I asked as I wrapped the presents.

"He should be here soon!!!!!!!!" Pete squealed.

"Dear lordy I am proeperly embarassed!  You freaking just sqeualed, like what even?" I said throwing up my hands in stress.  He smiled.  just then, as if on cue the doorbell rang.  In came a small ball of energy that never seems to end, better known as bronx.

"Ready for some fun?" I asked.

"Yes of course!" He yelled.  I smiled.

"Perfect." I said. I put out twister and decided to be the spinner.  At some point Pete and Bronx became a human pretzel.  I just laughed.  My phone started ringing, it was Kyle.

"Hey, wanna do something illegal?" He asked.

"Do I get to do it?" I asked.

"Yes, and much more." He said.

"Hey dad can I go hang out with some friends?" I asked.  

"Okay." He said, he wanted me to enjoy my life, and tomorrow was Christmas Eve so why not?  I grabbed my board.  when I reached Kyle's house his mom let me in instantly.

"Sooooooooo what's so illegal?" I asked.

"Shhhhh, we have to wait till my mom leaves to do it, but there are a few things." He said smiling, and I know, I know, illegal stuff is bad and I shouldn't do it, but it can be fun depending on what it is.  Once she left he handed me a blunt.