What Did You Do To Me? - H.S Fanfic

Chapter 1

Steph's POV

My last school year had finally ended, and my new life ready to begin. I really had it tough this year and its a massive relief to have the last day end. Saying goodbye wasnt really hard, partly because I only have one friend and because all the kids were immature brats and thought skipping class and throwing paper balls were actually going to get them somewhere in life.

I am now 20 minutes away from leaving home to go to my graduation. My best and only friend Jess, had picked out our dresses about 4 months ago after she dragged me around for 5 hours, she almost gave up on me and insisted we'd go naked under our robes, but we both knew the London weather would not go too well. So I finally gave in and decided to help and I bought this nice, velvet red, knee low flowy-type dress. It literally had Jess gobsmacked when I came out of the changing rooms but of course she looked so much better. Jess is a part-time swimsuit model with a nice tan and amazing facial features and a to-die-for body and she travels a lot, opposite of me. I have a curvy figure and don't spend much time tanning when the sun is out (which is hardly ever), and I have the worst social status while she goes partying almost every weekend. 

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Sitting three rows from the front, I could barley see anything, one of the disadvantages of being smaller than the boys on the football team. I could hear many names being called and since my last name is Low I get called out after about 200 students. As I walk, I past the audience to walk up the stairs of the stage, I was worried about my worst nightmare coming true; falling down the stairs due to my ridiculous heels Jess made me wear. Every step I stepped, I took a breath in and out. I made it up the terrifying set of stairs without failure, thankfully. I was handed my rolled certificate and admired the red ribbon holding it in place, I thought of how the shade of it matched the shade of my dress. I was caught out of my gaze when the crowd began to cheer, I had somehow made my way down the stairs without paying any attention and figured that all the names were called. I looked down the long line of students to hopefully find my bubbly best friend, once I spotted her she waved excitedely, she is ready for a good night. I don't know if I am.

After Grad

Jess and I had quickly raced home, changed and headed out. This what Jess called a 'Sexy Celebration' because she had made the choice to go out to a club on the other side of London instead of going to the grad after party. She usually went to parties and came over after them because I'm always home alone and she is always drunk. My house, is her second home, which is fine with me, her company is the best and i'd rather be looking after a drunk than being home alone doing homework or something by myself. 

Before I knew it, Jess parked the car and stepped out, waiting for me to get out so she could lock the doors of her vehicle which she admired very much. I had trouble walking in the black heels my best friend had strapped on the my feet and the black skin-tight dress sucked my body in and made me look really nice. My curves were prominent and I thought I looked sexy? 

Jess strutted to the front of the line and whispered into the bodyguards ear and he gave a stern nod and let open the red rope that stopped unwanted people from entering the dark room. She gave him a flirty wink as she walked past, I followed with my head down and entered, I refused to make any eye contact with the drunk men and women which grinded up against eachother.