LiamIt is breaking my heart that someone has violated Tammy. No girl deserves it especially not Tammy. She is pure and sweet with a heart of gold and when I find out who did this to her, not only will he have no teeth left, we are going to make sure he gets put away. He can experience what it’s like to have your rights taken from you, to be behind bars and only see so much daylight a day. That fucker is going to pay.I’ve driven the girls to mine, my mom is at home. Willow, Tammy’s sister will be at school. Her parents are not at home but we have at least calmed Tammy down and ensured she’s made a call to her parents. Which of course went straight to their voicemail. They’re in New York at some gala charity function tonight but the least they can do is pick up her message and call their daughter back. Don’t they realize how special she is?“What’s happened? Why aren’t you in school?” My mom’s voice is accusatory as she looks from me to Tate then her eyes fix on Tammy. It’s obvious so

Liam I am so pissed off with what has happened to Tammy. Anger is burning in my veins and I want to rip the fucker’s head off who did this to her. I’m also really pissed off that Tate and I have to skip the Oregon trip. I was damn well looking forward to taking her there and having some special time with her. She does so much for me that I wanted to give her something back. It feels ages since we’ve done anything just the two of us as best friends that doesn’t revolve around the others, school and practice. Maybe I need a break. It’s been intense. I’m sitting in history class and so far haven’t absorbed anything the teacher has said. I rarely do, how I’ve managed to pass any of the exams for this subject is beyond me. It’s really not my thing. To be honest most of school isn’t my thing. Only I want to play football so I have to suck it up. Denver on the other hand is a natural born student, as are Tate and Lilly. Sure I used to love school when I was a kid, up until it all started g

Tate I message Liam really quick to let him know not to come over tonight. By the time I’ve been to Tammy’s and spent time with her and Lilly, it’ll be ten and I don’t fancy a late night. Classes are getting harder, our assignments are practically killing me and there’s no way I’m doing Liam’s assignment tonight in any case. Besides, it’s going to be the weekend so I can squeeze it in then. In between helping my mom bake cakes for the charity drive she is hosting on Sunday. We love doing all things like this together and especially when it comes to Thanksgiving and Christmas. We can spend hours literally in the kitchen baking, cooking and stuffing our faces. Okay, so mom doesn’t usually stuff her face, she’s always watched her figure and that’s why she could easily pass for a model’s body. Lilly honks her horn. “See you this evening, Mom. Dad.” I shout out and then head outside with just my mobile in my back pocket and my turquoise sequin purse. It’s my favorite. Liam bought it for

Tate Tammy looks pale, who wouldn’t after having so much alcohol in her system not to mention the drugs? Jesus, it’s bad. So bad. Yet her mood isn’t as down and low as both Lilly and I thought it would be. “I just feel shit guys.” She’s saying as she sits on her double bed with fluffy white pillows propping her up. Her legs are bent and she has her right leg crossed over her left leg. Her toned and tanned legs peek out from her denim cut off shorts. Her blonde hair and she has a lot of it, is sitting on top of her head in a messy bun. “Don’t you feel anything? Like anger, like you want to beat the living crap out of that guy?” I ask her as I sit next to her on the bed, Lilly is at the foot of the bed facing us. She’s resting against the brass and iron bed end looking more mournful than Tammy who has just gone through hell and back. “Not really. It’s happened what can I say. My folks are flying in, they’ll be back first thing tomorrow morning.” I’m sensing that she doesn’t give a sh

Liam I call the number Ted gave me. Denver is now looking skeptical about the whole thing. I kind of knew he might want to skip out, I don’t blame him. Going after someone isn’t just the sort of thing anyone will do. Only I’m here now and I’m not prepared to let that douchebag get away scot free from what he has done to Tammy. “There’s still time to walk away.” I turn and say to him. We’re parked up in an unused parking lot that has a wire fence perimeter. There’s a burnt out car to the left and an old caravan that has lost all its wheels. This isn’t the best neighborhood to be in. Certainly not where we all hang out. I know that the lies of Tate, Denver and myself, Tammy and Lilly are privileged. We have extremely rich parents and money is never an object. Although my dad always makes me realise that it doesn’t grow on trees. Yes, I have an allowance on a monthly basis that even I know would be an annual allowance for most kids and yes, my father pays for a lot of my shit. But trus