Tara's POV

I walked into my room, still fuming with anger from earlier today's mall event. I threw my bags forcefully on the bed, yelling at the top of my lungs in frustration. "AAAAHHHHHH!" 

I interlaced my hands in my hair, tugging it as I took a few deep breaths. "Just who the hell does she think she is? That stupid, pathetic piece of shit. Rrrhhhaaaa!" Just looking at Abigail makes me see red. 

"Tara, baby. You're back." Taylor calls from the bathroom, making me roll ...