All Too Well

"CHAPTER ONE"

THIS STORY WILL BE WRITTEN FROM NO ONE'S POV.

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"Jason. Are you and Greg gonna come to the party?" Tara asks, stopped on the sidewalk, while her friends keep walking.

"Well if he finishes his spanish project in time yes. He will. Is your sister coming?" He replies, shooting a question back at her.

"No, Sam wouldn't be caught dead at a frat party." She laughs.

"It's a first time for everything." Jason shrugs.

"Not tonight though." Tara smiles at Jason, before turning around, and begins walking away.

"Can't convince her?" He shouts.

"No, that's not my problem. It's yours." She rolls her eyes laughing, then goes to catch up with her friends.

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"Hey, guys." Sam comes through the front door of her apartment.

"Hi, Sam." Y/n replies from the couch watching a movie. Multiple moans were heard from Quinns room.

"How do you watch a movie with moans in the background?" Sam takes off her jacket hanging it up.

"I try to think of it as sound effects." Y/n replies, both of them laughing.

"Quinn!" Sam shouts. A moment later, Quinn comes out.

"Hey, sorry, were we being too loud?"

"No—just.." Sam looks around the apartment. "Wait, where's Tara?" Sam looks at me. Instead of answering Y/n just shrugs. "Y/n. Where is Tara?"

"I am not a snitch, Carpenter." The girl on the couch replies. Sam looks back to Quinn.

"Okay, don't get mad—"

"Im gonna get mad."

"Tara's at a party."

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"It doesn't bother you? I mean, being at a house party, after you guys were almost brutally murdered at a house party?" Anika asks, music blasting throughout the house.

"No, I think of it like being struck by lightning. The odds of it happening twice to the same person are extremely low." Mindy smiles at Anika.

"Guess I should stay close to you." Anika puts her legs onto Mindy. They both smile. Both of their attention gets drawn somewhere else.

"Hey, T, how you doin'?" Mindy asks from the couch her and Anika were laying on.

"Hi." Tara smiles, and waves at Mindy. Obviously drunk out her mind, but yet, Tara searches for more alcohol. Tara goes into the kitchen, where she sees a guy drink the last alcohol. "You're kidding me." She walks up to me.

"Nope." He shakes his head. "but I have some fireball up in my room."

"Fuck it. Yeah, lets go." Tara replies to the guy. He takes her hand leading her upstairs, but is quickly stopped. Anika spots Tara, and walks up to her.

"Hey, T. We're gonna get going, let's go, yeah?" Anika stops them.

"No—it's fine. You guys can go, Im just gonna stay for a bit longer." She says back.

"Hi, Im Frankie." The guy introduces himself to Anika.

"And I do not care." Anika shoots back, Tara laughing. They continue to walk up the stairs, Anika running off to get Chad. She finds them in another room, dancing. "Hey big guy, you're needed." She drags Chad throughout the house, until they make it to Tara.

"Hey partner, Tara's good down here." Chad looks at Frankie trying to take Tara upstairs.

"What was that—?" Frankie stops walking upstairs and looks down at Chad, who was at the bottom of the stairs.

"I said Tara's good down here." Chad repeats himself, Frankie scoffs.

"No—Chad, its fine. I want to." Tara tells Chad.

"See, Chad? She wants to." Frankie grabs Taras arm taking her upstairs more forcefully. Tara struggles. Seeing this Chad grabs Frankie bringing him downstairs.

"Why don't you get your fucking hands off of her!" He shouts at the guy.

"Guys—! Guys!" Tara tried calming them both down.

"The fuck—?" Frankie shouts at Chad. They both scold each other.

"Hey—hey! Yeah, sorry, just gonna tase you in the balls now." Sam comes in between them. Sam sticks to her word, tasing Frankie in the balls. He screams in pain, then drops to the floor. "Don't ever lay hands on my sister."

"Fucking—bitch!" Frankie shouts. Sam turns around to look at Tara.

"Sam. Are you fucking kidding me?" Tara says. "You're stalking me now?" Tara storms off, everyone following after her.

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After a short argument, and a thrown drink, they were all finally home.

"You guys are home early—?" Y/n sits up from the couch.

"Crazy night." Mindy shrugs. While Quinn and Tara talk in her room, everyone else in the living room.

"Hey, sorry for telling Sam were you were." Quinn says to the girl.

"Its fine, shes just up my ass..like usual."

"I know whats it like, when they hold on too tight. After we lost my brother, my dad wouldn't leave me alone." Y/n knocks on Taras door. Quinn and Taras eyes shoot to her.

"Hi." Y/n sends them a small wave.

"Im gonna go—and let you two..chat." Quinn gets up, leaving Taras room.

"Hey, you okay?" Y/n sits next to Tara on the edge of her bed.

"Yeah, you?" Y/n shrug at Taras question. They both meet each others gaze.

"Um, these are for the headache." Y/n hands her a bottle of pills.

"Thank you." She smiles at me. She tries leaning in, but Y/n looks away.

"Hey—shit, did I cockblock you?" Quinn walks into Taras room.

"What—?"

"Did I cockblock you?"

"Okay, Im gonna..Im gonna go." Y/n leaves Taras room.

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