Acceptance and Apologies Part 1

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The night of the party

"Hurry up, (y/n), I suggest we be there early!", your friend called from upstairs. "Chill out, (friend's name), just a sec!", you called back finishing your makeup. You then slowly walked down the stairs because you're wearing silver heels to match your flowing lavender dress. "Geez you're beautiful, (y/n)!", she complimented. "Your homo's showing.", you said rolling your eyes. "Oh c'mon, it was just a compliment...", she replied. "Have a great time you two, don't stay out late, dear.", your mum said. "I won't, mum.", you replied. "Let's go, we must get there soon!", (friend's name) exclaimed grabbing your arm and heading out the door.

In the car

"Have you gathered your thoughts on what you're gonna say to Brian?", your friend asked. "Yes. I did. I really thought about it.", you answered. "That's good, hopefully they rock the hell out of our grad party!", (friend's name) says excitingly. "I sure hope so too.", you replied. "Are you okay, you don't seem so hype.", your friend asks. "Of course I'm excited but....Brian probably won't ever want to see me again after all we've been through, even after graduation.", you admitted.
"Don't worry, (Y/n), just hope that he forgives you. It's okay if he doesn't.", your friend says. "Thanks, (friend's name).", you replied.

Once you and your friend arrived to the venue, (friend's name) parked the closest way out. "Wow, you look great, (y/n)!", a voice called once you got out.
"(Boy's name), thank you!", you called back. "Who the hell was that?", (friend's name) asked. "Oh just (boy's name), no one really....", you shrugged. "Meh, okay then. Let's just get in, like the VIP MVPs we really are.", your friend said. "Who said we were ever MVPs?", you ask. "No one except me.", your friend replied. You rolled your eyes and sighed, guilt in the pit of your stomach.

" 'Sup ladies.", (boy's name) greets at the door. "Hey (boy's name), ready for tonight?", your friend responded. "Hell yeah dudettes!", he said stroking his (length/ hair color) hair. "Let's just go inside and find our seats.", you said pulling your friend inside.

The ballroom was decorated accordingly with (school colors) decorations, unlike typical balloons and streamers, the balloons were bigger than you thought. A banner hung across the stage with writing, "Class of 1976" "Drat, I should've gone with at least one of the school colors for pride.", (friend's name) sighs. "You look great, alright?", you responded. "Is that a compliment?", she asked. You nodded rolling your eyes.

You see a teacher of yours pass by in a lovely lavender dress. "Mrs. (teacher's surname/last name), hello!", you greeted. "Hi (y/n)! You look amazing.", she said, pulling you in for a hug. "I can't wait until graduation day....I'll miss everyone here.", you say. "I know sweetheart, but after that day, you don't have to call me by Mrs. (last name)...", your teacher replies. "Very funny!", your friend chuckled. "See you two on grad day.", your teacher says and walked away.

"I'm really gonna miss everyone here.", your friend sighed. "The only people you'll miss are your exes.", you teased. "Oh shush, (y/n)! Although, (girl's name) was the best I've ever had.", your friend replied.

Moments later

"Greetings, class of 1976! Welcome, and we're glad you all are here this very special night. Tonight we're celebrating you, and your great accomplishments, here at (college name).", Principal (Surname) announced. "Just get to Queen already...", your friend whispered. "Shhh, they'll get to it, no rushing.", you replied. "Now for tonight, we have a great line up of performances....", the principal announced, then he began calling off the acts one by one

The Beatles
Led Zeppelin
Def Leppard
The Grateful Dead
The Who
Elton John
and finally
QUEEN!

Everyone applauded louder and louder as he called the acts out. "YAAAAAAS, QUEEN!", your friend screams. "Alright, let's go ahead and get started!", your principal announced, (he/she) then walked off stage.

A/N: We're totally skipping that part, lol srry. :)

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