Chapter one-Damsel in distress

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As you pull your purple Mercedes- aka your fucking baby, more precious to you than your own appearance- you park in one of the closest parking spots you could, which was in the middle row because of all the students, families, and school staff attending the ceremony. You hated people and you thought to yourself that you, a soon to be graduate, should have the upper hand of parking somewhere up front. But you easily shook off your frustration as you turned off the engine, unbuckled and climbed out. After you close the door and begin walking away, you lock your car with the small remote attached to your keys before pulling your arm inside the robe and putting your keys in your pocket since the robes, infact, did not come with any.

You began looking for some other of your senior classmates or friends, but in general you were looking for your best friend Feferi. There were people everywhere and it was hard to tell the difference between all the girls due to their white robes. A neutral color.

What are you, dying? No, no you're fucking not.

You and your friend Kanaya both agree that they should have blue, green, or even purple robes. Those were exciting colors. Celebration colors. In a way.

You soon start wondering where Feferi would be but then you mentally slap yourself for not thinking of her favorite place before hand.

With a sigh, you took your prepped self all the way to a single building,  looking inside and finding two figures sitting on the bottom row of the benches, their bodies glowing from the reflection and light of the schools indoor pool. The figure on the left was obviously a scrawny male and the one on the right was obviously a slightly pudgy and tanned female.

Instantly a grimace on your face forms and you push the door open as hard as you could, both figures turning their heads.

Your face got a bit angrier as the male stood, and the closer you got the more their appearances became more visible.

The female had pink glasses resting on the bridge of her nose, and behind that were sparkling blue eyes. Her hair was pulled back out of her face with a pink thin headband put you could only see the ends due to her white graduation cap  covering most of her head. Her hair was a bit blonder than yours and it was wavey, and more often than not you two were mistooken for brother and sisters. She had a variety of braclets on her wrists and about three necklaces laying ontop of her medium sized chest. Freckles filled her cheeks, touching from ear to ear. That was your best friend Feferi.

As for the male he had light brown hair, and he was as pale as a ghost. By what you have assumed he just didn't go outside more than once a year. Yet he had a bony body which made you  wonder if he even ate anything. Only the tips of his shoes were visible due to the gown, but it was obviously even from where he was standing that they were both mitch-matched, the same colors as the ugly gowns they all wore. The other male had a frown upon his face as soon as he saw you, his, in your opinion,  ugly as fuck face. Yet, somehow heterochromia eyes behind his rectangular no rimmed glasses always made your heart skip an irregular beat which made you even more pissed off. That was Sollux, the guy who stole your crush in eighth grade. And still fucking has her.

As you made your way over, it became a little more obvious that Feferi was wiping tears off and trying not to break with you around. But that didn't fool you one bit. As soon as you got close you shoved the pale boy and bared your teeth. 

"What the fuck did you do to her?" you ask in a harsh voice, you having a bit of a British accent still there after ten years.

"Eridan, this isn't a good time... I'm okay just please don't start anything. It's between me and Sollux, so please... can you wait outside...?" Feferi said as her voice cracked, sniffles coming out of her ever so often.

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