Classes were boring. Tara didn’t really enjoy any of her classes. Of course they were just General Ed, so nobody liked them. But for Tara, nothing really interested her, school wise. She planned on going into Business, but was most likely going to drop out before then. At least she made it farther than her mother. The raven haired girl might end up in the lower class range, but that didn’t particularly bother her. She was use to it. It’s how she lived for most of her life. The only luxuries she ever had were when she was at the Reese’s house. Even then, being rich didn’t really solve any problems. However, if she played her cards right, Tara could worm her way into the upper class with a bit of seduction. One just needs to find a rich husband to be well off.

The professor continued babbling about some sort of math test or another. Tara pretended to be taking notes, but she was actually writing a story. Her stories were usually bits a pieces of whatever she felt like writing. Nothing really official. There were some that were actually pretty lengthy. The creative girl had never shown these stories to anyone, not even the twins. Quite a few were about romance, those usually turned her face a bit red, but there were also others. It simply depended on what she decided to crank out. As she was reaching the end of her recent idea, her phone vibrated in her back pocket. Tara pulled it out and saw that it was a message from Riley.

[color=seagreen]Meet me at the mall. I'm taking a day off.[/color]

Sweet, any excuse to ditch her next two classes.

[color=0b5fbd][i]Great, I’ll be there as soon as possible. Don’t have too much fun without me ;P[/i][/color]

Class ended soon anyways, so Tara began packing her things. The second, the professor dismissed them, she was out the door. She made a quick stop by her apartment to drop off all the school stuff she didn’t need. She may be athletic, but she wasn’t a fan of doing unnecessary work. A quick jog over to the mall later, and the student found herself milling around the mall texting Rye Bread once again.

[color=0b5fbd][i]Yo, I’m here where you at?[/i][/color]

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