~Tara's POV~
I wake up, my eyes are sore. I look over to Darcy's side of the bed. Where she should be. but she's not there. It's just an empty spot in the bed. Where did she go? Is she ok? My first instinct is to run downstairs and run to her house.
It's 7 o'clock in the morning and the cold air is blowing against my skin. I'm running. I've never been to Darcy's house, she told me her family is always busy and don't have time for me to be around. But I know she lives nearby.
I walk up to her door. I am unfortunately greeted by her mother. She opens the door. Gives me a nice 10 second death stare, and as I open my mouth to speak, she shuts the door. I knock again.
This time, she opens the door and says 'What do you want now?' In a very unkind way.
'I'm Darcy's frie-'
'Darcy is not here, sorry.' She replies, then shuts the door on me.
Well that was weird. Where the fuck is she?!
I resort to texting her on my phone.
Tara Jones
Where are you?! I'm really worried about you.
For a moment, there is no reply. Fear fills my lungs. Is she alright?
Darcy Olsson
Park.
I could have at least gotten a bit more information than that. I reply back to her message, and hurry to our favourite park.
Tara Jones
I'm coming to get you.
Darcy Olsson
NO!
Tara Jones
Why not?! You've got me really worried.
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You Deserve The World
RomanceTHIS IS AN ALICE OSEMAN FANFICTION!!! Enjoy my first ever fanfic! :) Tara and Darcy both have a huge love for music, and because of that, they have been best friends for years, and to be honest, it's felt like decades! From Tara's perspective, Darcy...
