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Chapter 12:
-Raph's POV-
One word runs threw my mind as I lay on top of Tara…kissin' her…and it would be somethin' Mike would say…
YES!
I'm glad she's kissin' back too…But what drove us to kiss in the first place…
I don't know…but I sure as shell love every second of it.
At first I was goin' to kill Mike fer trippin' her, but now I think I owe him a pat on the back…
I just hope Casey doesn't kill me…
-Tara's POV-
Please don't tell me this isn't a dream, please don't tell me…
OMGH! Was that his tongue?
I think we would have continued making out of it wasn't for someone clearing their throat.
"What is it Mike?" Raph growled.
I couldn't help but glance backwards to see Mr. Jones staring at us in shock…
I am in so much trouble, and I don't even care.
"Okay…I'm going to ignore that for now," Mr. Jones stated before sighing, "We really need to call yer parents…"
"What?" I couldn't believe it, he expects me to talk to them, after all that Nyssa has done to me?
Yeah right!
The moment Raph was off me, and he offered his hand pulling me up.
"Tara…they need to know the truth," Mr. Jones stated.
"They won't believe me, they think I've been lying to them for EIGHT years Mr. Jones, the same EIGHT years that Nyssa has taken advantage of her father and my mother!" I cried.
Mr. Jones sighed, "Tara…we have tah do this."
I sighed, "Do you guys have a phone anywhere?"
Mikey grinned, "We got a pay phone over there."
He pointed at one over the corner, "Do you guys want me to star 67 them?"
"Do what ya want," Mikey grinned, "Donny recommends that we do it though."
I nodded going into the direction of the phone and dialing in the number starting with star 67. I stood there for a few seconds listening to it ring.
"Hello?"
"Hey Mom…it's Tara…"
"TARA! OMGH! I thought you were dead, are you alright, where are you, when are you coming home?"
"Mom…"
"WHY IN THE HECK DID YOU RUN OFF LIKE THAT?"
"Mom…I didn't run away…" I could hear her hyperventilating on the other end, "I was kidnapped…"
"You are coming home right?"
"Mom, I can't go home…those people are still after me…" I drew in a deep breathe, "I'm staying with some of Mr. Jones' friends."
"Tara honey…did they hurt you?"
"Mom…" I felt myself tearing up, "I don't want to talk about that part…"
I could hear someone in the background trying to talk to her, and it sure as heck sounded like Nyssa.
"Tara…it's Nyssa!"
I narrowed my eyes, "Hello Nyssa…it's so nice to know that you got yourself knocked up!"
"Well if you didn't dare me to then you wouldn't be getting in more trouble when you get back," I could hear the smirk in her voice.
"Let me talk to Mom…"
"No, Tara…how do I even know you're telling the truth?"
"I know I'm telling the truth, IT'S YOU WHO IS THE LIAR NOT ME!"
"Cha right, look after you get back Laura is so gonna have your butt!"
"Nyssa, I'm not in the mood for you being a jerk to me…"
The next thing I knew the phone had been ripped from my hand, and Raph had the phone, "Hello, Nyssa, this is Mr. Jones' friend…I WANT YOU TO LAY OFF AND TELL THE TRUTH!"
He smirked, and handed the phone back to me, "Okay…so you are telling the truth…for once…"
I narrowed my eyes a bit, "Nyssa, can I talk to Mom again?"
"Fine."
I sighed shaking my head, when I heard Nyssa hand the phone over to Mom.
"I'm sorry…she's just so sick right now…I don't know what to do with her. That reminds me, why in the heck did you…"
"Mom…I didn't and wouldn't do something so dumb, it's hard enough to be blamed for something I didn't do…and I had no idea she went a screwed some punk one day either!" I stated into the phone, "All I know is that you got to believe me."
"Tara, it's so hard to after all those times you…"
"Mom…talk to Mr. Jones every once in a while," I stated, "he actually listens to me…unlike you and Jerry who don't even take a moment to digest anything I say."
"Tara, baby…"
"I gotta go Mom…" I whispered, "I'll see you soon enough."
And I hung up. That didn't exactly go as well as I thought it would be, and I wasn't too happy about it either. Well, until Raph yelled at Nyssa…
Of coarse we are…I think…in trouble with Mr. Jones.
Raph and I stood in the kitchen, Mr. Jones standing in front of us, "I can't believe you two."
I looked at my feet, glancing towards Raph for a few seconds.
"Come here!" I looked up, Mr. Jones had the biggest grin on his face, and he was holding his arms out, "I knew you two would be a great couple!"
Raph and I glanced at each other, sending each other questioning looks, before Mr. Jones pulled us into a huge hug.
-Leo's POV-
"THEY DID WHAT!?" I nearly shouted when Mikey entered the room grinning.
"Well…" he chuckled, "without that little help from, yours truly then it wouldn't have worked out."
I glanced at Master Splinter, expecting him to be angry…but...
He had this look of happiness on his features that made him seem proud that Mikey actually took that extra leap to trip Tara, and cause the sparks between them to start flying.
In the corner of my eye Don was grinning from ear to ear as he sat in front of his computer, "Well, if nothing goes according to plans, then she could just stay here."
I shook my head…I don't like this…not one bit…
Don glanced at the clock, "I think she can afford to hear the rest of our story in the morning…it's getting late."
"Where is she going to stay Master?" I asked.
-Raph's POV-
"Master Splinter you want me to, WHAT!?" I couldn't believe it…Master Splinter wants me to set up a cot in my room, for Tara to sleep in…
Pinch me I must be dreamin'…
"Yes, my son…" his eyes flashed a bit, "I can tell you and our guest get alone quite comfortably, so I trust you to be the proper host an allow her to share your bedroom."
It's as if he knows…DANG YOU MIKE!
"Master Splinter…are ya sure?" I asked.
Master Splinter smiled, "I trust that you will two will not do anything that you'll regret."
OH CRUD! Why does my baby brother have to be a HUGE blabber mouth!
PLEASE R&R!
Leo: 72
Mikey: 45
And as soon as Mike catches up…HE FALLS BEHIND! (tears up) Oh well the voting won't end until the chapter before the last then I will announce the winner! TEEHEE! And Spring Break is officially over!
