"MOM!" Tara screamed.
"Huh?" I was half asleep and had no clue what was going on.
"MOM!"
"Yes dear?" I asked in a voice that I hoped would calm her down.
"Where are my USA shorts?!?!" She was still screaming. I groaned and rolled off the bed, as I put my slippers on I hear her sigh in aggravation.
"Ugh!!!"
"Tara, why do you have to be so much like your father?!?!" I asked. I walked into her room and grabbed them off her chair by the door.
"Do we need to get your eyes checked?"
"No!" She said annoyed.
"I hope your packed and ready to go. It's your dad's weekend and he's expecting you there by 11:00am." I said.
"Of course I'm ready! I am more than ready to leave this hell- hole!" She was not going to get away with saying that, and she knew it.
"Tara, dear, please. I beg of you!"
"Dad actually lets me go and stay with Cody!" She said.
"Well goodbye dear, I love you!" I said as she walked across the yard to her car.
I decided I would go follow her to her dad's so she wouldn't slip off to Cody's.
When I got back from following Tara and a quick trip to the grocery store, I got a call.
"Hello?"
"Hey...ummm... It's Cody."
"Yes, hi Cody. What do you need?"
"Tara... She's... Well... Dead."
I fainted and don't remember after that.
