My Boys

When Tara was little, she had a best friend but then had to move away. She found a new best friend but once again had to move. She found another best friend but was forced to move. Once again, she finds a new best friend and then has to move. This best friend, gets Tara into a bit of trouble with her parents. So once again she has to move. Each of her best friends gave her a present before leaving and she always kept them. When Tara starts out at a brand new school and makes plenty of friends, everything goes well. That is until the fist day of high school when she sees people she never thought see would ever see again. Will that all become best friends? Will anyone of them fall for Tara?

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6. Party

~Tara's POV~

The first few weeks, Zayn and I get to know each other and even hang out a little. We have become best friends even though I believe I don't need one. I guess I am wrong.

My parents and siblings have noticed a change in me and they should. I'm not the same girl I used to be. I dress and act differently now that I've met Zayn. I notice that I'm acting a little like my oldest brother. He has become a rebel child. My parents let it go since he is in college. When they are home, we always seem to get into arguments.

They want their little girl back. I try to tell them that it won't happen but they keep insisting that I can't act like a rebel. That just makes me want to act like a rebel even more.

My parents decide to go on a week long trip and leave my oldest brother in charge. This is perfect. I don't have to deal with my parents and can get away with anything. Derek, the oldest, doesn't care about any of us younger kids. Especially me. It might be because I'm a girl or because I'm acting just like him. I don't care though.

Zayn and I are in art class done with our projects and just talking. "So what do you want to do after school?" He asks. "My parents are gone for the week so we can hang out at my place." "What about your brothers?" "They won't care. Andrew and Stan will be out and the three older ones could care less about me. They don't even know I'm home half the time." I say. "Alright. We'll hang at your place then."

After school, Zayn and I walk to my house. Just like I expected, Andrew and Stan are out. What I don't expect is that Derek is the only one home. He tells us that he is having a few friends over and to stay out of his hair. I nod and pretty much ignore him. Zayn and I sit in the living room playing video games.

Later on, Derek's friends start arriving. Zayn and I look at each other and realize what is going on. Derek is having a party. We put the games up and begin to party. Zayn comes over to me with a drink in his hand and hands it to me. I don't think about it being beer and take it from him.

As the night goes on, I continue to keep drinking. College guys come up to me and flirt with me. I flirt back. I notice Zayn and some college girls flirting as well. We look at each other and smile knowing this was the best night.

Hours later, I see Zayn leave but don't say anything to him. I'm too busy dancing with other guys. One of the guys leans down and whispers in my ear. "Want to go somewhere a little more private?" I nod and he leads me downstairs to the basement where there's a spare bedroom. He locks the door and I begin grinding on him. Eventually he pulls off my top and pants and he takes his shirt off. I notice that his jeans are really baggy when he picks me up and places me inside of them. I begin to kiss his chest. He lays down on the bed and places his hand on my butt and squeezes. I let out a giggle and then he pulls me up. He kisses my lips and I kiss back. After our make-out session, we put our clothes back on and go back to the party.

I take note of what time it is and decide to go to bed. I walk upstairs toward my room but can still hear the music so I head up to the attic. To Derek's room. Its a little bit quieter so I lay down and fall asleep.

Sometime during the night, I hear Derek come upstairs. He gets changed and then lays down in bed. Next thing I know, I get pushed off the bed and I hit my face on something. I lay on the floor staring into darkness and then black out.

The next morning, I get ready for school and notice that I have a black eye. This is not good. My brothers and parents will see this and then I will be in sooo much trouble. I escape the house without anyone noticing and meet up with Zayn at our lockers.

"Last night was pretty fun." Zayn says. "It was." I close my locker and turn around to face Zayn. "Whoa. What happened to your eye?" "I fell off the bed last night and I think I hit a table." I say.  We talk more about the party in first period and then school goes as normal.

~Zayn's POV~

The first few weeks, Tara and I get to know each other and even hang out a little. We are in art class done with our projects and just talking. "So what do you want to do after school?" I ask. "My parents are gone for the week so we can hang out at my place." "What about your brothers?" "They won't care. Andrew and Stan will be out and the three older ones could care less about me. They don't even know I'm home half the time." She says. "Alright. We'll hang at your place then."

After school, Tara and I walk to her house. Just like she expected, Andrew and Stan are out. What she didn't expect is that Derek is the only one home. He tells us that he is having a few friends over and to stay out of his hair. She nods. We sit in the living room playing video games.

Later on, Derek's friends start arriving. Tara and I look at each other and realize what is going on. Derek is having a party. We put the games up and begin to party. I walk over to her with a drink in my hand and hand it to her. She takes a sip as I take a sip of mine.

As the night goes on, I continue to keep drinking. College girls come up to me and flirt with me. I flirt back. I notice Tara and some college guys flirting as well. We look at each other and smile knowing this was the best night. Hours later, I leave and don't say anything to Tara.

The next morning, I meet up with Tara at our lockers. "Last night was pretty fun." I say. "It was." She closes her locker and turns around to face me. "Whoa. What happened to your eye?" "I fell off the bed last night and I think I hit a table." She says.  We talk more about the party in first period and then school goes as normal.

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