It was a beautiful day in Charming, but it could have been overcast and nasty and Tara wouldn't have known the difference. Because as of twenty minutes ago, she was a high school graduate. Granted there was still two days before she would accept an empty booklet and walk across the auditorium stage of Charming High, but that was merely a technicality. Because she'd taken her last final, her last test as a high school student, and there was no doubt in Tara's mind that she aced it. She studied her ass off, much to the consternation of her boyfriend.