Take her out

               😴 Tamara 😴

"I can't believe you got invited to Ashton party, his party are always the best. I wish I was you right now." Juliet exclaims as we walked towards the parking lot. Yeah, school is over.

" You do know, I've not decided, if I would go to the party or not." I said, Juliet stops in her tracks, and looks at me with a bewildered stare.

"Tamara, you've got to be kidding me. Do you know how many people wished to be in Ashton's party, and you're telling me, you haven't decided if you'll go to the party. Are you for real." She exclaims.

"I am for real okay, besides I  have never loved  party, you should know that since you miraclelously know everything."

"Of course, I know you hate parties, but you're not that introvert anymore, you're  a new person tamara blair. You already changed you appearance and the way you behaved, so going to this party, would be an extra bonus for you. 

"Okay fine, I've heard you I might go to the party but for now, can we just drop the whole thing. I'll see you tommorow, Juliet." I waved her goodbye and looked for my purse in my school bag. Juliet doesn't have a car, she takes the bus, I would have offered her a ride in my car but we are not going the same direction.

"Oh geez, I forgot my purse in my locker, and it contains my car key." I sighed exasperatedly, walking back to the school. I head back to my locker, dialled my locker combination and then   opened my locker and brought out my purse. 

I got startled when my locker was banged so hard on my face. "If it isn't the new girl, Tamara Blair." Sophie says in a bored tune, i roll my eyes, gosh I'm not back in this school because of her, what does she wants.

"What do you want Sophie, actually don't answer that, let me guess, you're here to warn me about Ashton, aren't you?." 

"Is good we understand each other, Tam. I hope I won't be seeing you around Ashton anymore, he is mine." She states clearly.

"Sophie, Sophie,why won't you just get it, into that dump head of yours. Ashton. Already f**ked you p**sy and now, he doesn't want anything to do with it anymore. So I'll advice you to quietly leave him alone, and stop following him around, like a shameless slut." Wow, am I the one saying all this, agh. I love this new Tamara. If it was before, when I was still the introvert, I wouldn't have talked back at her.

Sophie eyes glows red, she holds my hand and pressed her fingers deep into my skin. "How dare you call me a slut." She growls.

I forcefully remove my hand from her hold, then said, " I was only stating the fact, sl*t. Now if you'll excuse me, I have more important place to be at." 

I was about walking away, when she held me by my hand, stopping me in my tracks. "You better watch your back in this school, Tamara, cause I won't let this slide."

"Oh please, spare me the warnings. If there's anybody who should be afraid, it's supposed to be you, cause I don't take it lightly with people who stand in my way. I'll advice you to quit while you still can." I smirked at her shocked face and left her there standing. Bitch.

                   😤Sophie😤

Aghh, how dare she, how dare her call me a slut, I'll teach that motherfucker a lesson she'll never forget.

"why do you look so angry, Sophie." Katherine, my best friend asks, sitting down. I had invited her to the restaurant, I need someone to talk to.

"Is that freaking new girl, Tamara. She called me a slut."

"No way, and what did you do." 

"I couldn't do anything, she's not an easy target." I sighed the more, and took a sip from my drink.

"You are Sophie Williams, the queen bee of Beverly high, everyone should be an easy target for you." 

"But, I don't know what to do, and Tamara doesn't look like someone who will back down easily." I utter, hoping she will get me. Katherine smirks at me, then pats my hand softly. "Sophie, when a mosquito continually sucks your blood, disturbing your peaceful sleep. What do you do, you kill it." 

"you mean I should kill tamara." I gasp in shocked.

"No stupid, I mean you should take her out, make sure she gets expelled from Beverly high." Katherine says, and I smirk, now she's finally talking in the language I know best. You're so going down, Tamara Blair.

                   😑 Ashton 😑

"Hmm, something smells nice in this house, what's grace cooking." I ask my sister, throwing my bag on the couch.

"Actually it's not grace, that's cooking. It's mum, she's back." What! What is that woman doing in this house. I walked over to the couch, were I had dumped my bag and carried it, then hung it on my back.

"Were are you going to, bro." Avery asks, and I sighed.

"If dad asks about me, tell him I'm at Justin's house."

"What if mum asks." 

"I don't care what you tell her." I replied her and walked out of the house, got in my car and drove off to Justin's house.

                 🏵️Mrs Reed 🏵️

I took out the grilled turkey from the oven, and I smiled, Ashton will not be able to resist this, he loves turkey.

"Hmm, something scents nice in this house, what's grace cooking." I heard Ashton voice from the sitting room, he's back from school and just in time. I smiled a little sadly, a little bit hurt he thought it was grace, the cook i employed, cooking. Well I better go set the table, I took the turkey and walked out of the kitchen, to the dinning room. I placed the turkey on the dinning table, next to the rice.

"Avery, go tell your dad, food is ready, and also call your brother." I yelled.

"Okay mum, but Ashton isn't around, he went to his friends place." Avery yelled back, and I could hear her footsteps as she runs up the stairs to call her dad. So he left because of me.

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"Hey." My husband says softly, walking into the room.

"Hey." I replied back, looking out the window. Whenever I'm sad, looking out the window always helps to calm me down.

"You barely ate anything, why?." He questions, wrapping his hands around me. I sigh, I know he's going to ask me why I didn't eat.

"Would he ever forgive me, Josh." I whispered, still looking out the window.

"I don't know, love. Just give him sometime, I'm sure he would come around very soon."

"That's what you always said, Josh. Give him some time, he'll come around. Six years, Josh. Six freaking years has passed and my son still depised me, he still hates me. He hates me such, he can't bear sitting on the same dinning table with me or even eating my food, what ekes am I supposed to do, Josh." I removed his hands from my waist, and walked over to the bed to sit down, then put my head on my hands.

"I wish I wasn't a workaholic mother, back then. Maybe I would have been able to save the situation, my own son wouldn't hate me so much." I utter, raising my head back up.

"Hey, hey. It's okay, I know you're feeling pains, but there's nothing we can do, the deed has been done. For now we just I've to hope, he forgives you. Here, let's go to bed." Josh made me to lie down, he wraps his around my tender body and asks me to sleep, but I can't sleep with this constant questions, stabbing my heart. Would he ever forgive me?.