Almost done! Chapter Six, Seven, then the big finale!
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Me no own TT or Mickey Mouse.
Chapter Six
"I tear my heart open,
I sew myself shut.
My weakness is,
That I care too much.
My scars remind me,
That the past is real.
I tear my heart open,
Just to feel.
I saw you going down.
But you never realized.
So I tried to grab your hand,
And I left my heart open,
But you didn't understand.
You didn't understand.
I can't help you fix yourself.
But at least I could say I tried.
I'm sorry but I gotta move on with my own life." Tara sang quietly under her breath in the guest room at the Liginas. That song reminded her of Kylie. She had completely given up on the whole "forget" idea and settled into a deep depression. She refused to see Gavin. It was not the Gavin she knew.
It had been five days since Kylie's death. Kylie now lay in the Antioch Cemetery. There was a quiet service: Tara, the Liginas, Amanda, Aimee, and Johnny, (who were totally wasted), and Tara's grandparents on her mother's side. Adam had also died in the car crash. Kylie's friends suffered injuries but were recovering. Apparently they had remembered their seatbelts.
Cindy knocked on the door, removing Tara from her daymares. "Tara, honey, your dad's on the phone." Tara looked up with dull eyes.
"Tell him he can go fuck himself."
"Tara I think you should make an effort to reconcile with your dad before he passes."
"I can't "reconcile" about the thing that will be the death of him," Tara protested. Cindy handed her the phone and mouthed, 'sorry', before leaving.
"Where the hell is Kylie!" Her dad slurred into her ear.
"She died five days ago," Tara said dully.
"Oh. Shit. Come 'ome Tara," her dad said.
"No."
"Do it! I am your father, and I demand it!" He hollered.
"I have no mother. I have no father. I am an orphan."
"Fuck you. Anita would be dissappearated."
"Go fuck yourself bitch," she retorted, ignoring his comment about how "disappointed" her mother would be. "Go kill yourself. Oh wait; you're working on it, aren't you?" There was a long period of silence.
"You ungrateful bitch," he finally replied.
"Bastard. When you never hear from me again, don't bother fucking caring. You might hurt yourself."
"Wha…?" Tara jabbed her finger onto the "end" button on the phone. She thought for a moment before giving the phone the finger.
"Good ole' Daddy," she said through clenched teeth. Cindy poked her head into the room.
Both looked at it in surprise.
"Think fast." Tara threw it to Cindy, who caught it.
"Hello?" Tara could hear a voice that sounded like Mickey Mouse on helium reply. "Really! That's great! We'll be there immediately. Thank you!" She hung up and looked at Tara with bright eyes. "Gavin woke up!"
Some Random Crap I Stick Down Here For My Enjoyment
nobody likes you everyone left you they're all out without you having fun
I fell asleep while watching MTV after eight bowls of ice cream and the screaming's here
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