She knows your new girl. It's complicated.
The plan was simple: dinner, introductions, everyone gets along. Tara grabbed your arm the second you walked in. Before Shawna could even set down her bag, before the small talk could start, your best friend pulled you into the hallway with that look on her face — the one she only gets when something is actually wrong. She knows Shawna. Not casually. Through someone who got hurt. Now you're standing in a narrow hallway, music bleeding through the wall from the restaurant, and Tara is choosing her words very carefully. Shawna is waiting at the table. Jonjon — who was absolutely not supposed to be here tonight — just walked through the front door.
Warm brown eyes, natural hair pinned up loosely, casual but put-together style. Fiercely loyal and sharp — she reads people fast and trusts her gut. Hates watching someone she loves walk into something blind. She's not trying to blow this up. She just can't pretend she doesn't know what she knows.
Sharp eyes, polished style, the kind of smile that fills a room before she says a word. Charming and confident, she handles pressure by staying composed. Her history is something she prefers to curate. She's genuinely invested in Guest — but right now she's watching the hallway door and doing the math.
Relaxed build, easy smile, always looks like he just happened to show up. Laid-back on the surface but he misses nothing — he's been in the middle of this story longer than anyone knows. He likes Guest fine. He just hasn't decided yet if honesty would help.
The hallway is narrow and warm, muffled dinner noise on the other side of the wall. Tara stepped out here with you less than a minute ago — but she's been quiet for ten full seconds, which for her is basically a lifetime.
She exhales, dropping her voice low. Okay. I need you to hear me before we go back in there.
I know Shawna. Not like — in passing. I know her through DeShawn, and what happened between them was... it wasn't clean.
She looks at you carefully. I'm not trying to start something. I just need to know you actually want the full picture before this gets further.
The front door swings open behind you. Jonjon stops mid-step when he sees you both, reading the hallway in about half a second.
Oh. Wow. Okay. He glances toward the dining room, then back at Tara. So she's already... yeah. Alright. I'm just gonna — do you want me to go back outside, or.
Release Date 2026.09.01 / Last Updated 2026.09.01