His Broken Beauty

|One|

10 years ago>>>

|The past|

Sophia's POV

"Come on Soph it'll be fun,I promise" I narrowed my eyes at my best friend Beverly as I sat on my bed,drowning myself in self pity since I caught my boyfriend cheating on me.

It happened a week before graduation and exactly 7 days before prom.
I was gonna surprise my boyfriend Tristan since it was his birthday, he comes from a broken family and he doesn't really celebrate his birthday but I wanted to.

Only to find myself surprised when I walked in on him getting it on with this chick from my bio class.

I remember dropping that birthday cake I put so much effort in decorating, cause let's face it,I'm not the best icing cakes designer- or just a baker in general.

After that,I had just been so depressed in my apartment.
Graduation was actually a good day.....that was until my mom showed up having an episode.

She was diagnosed with a bipolar disorder and she wasn't taking her medication, she caused a huge wreck and I just couldn't show up for prom night- she completely wrecked the whole place but thankfully,the committee fixed the problem.

That wasn't the only reason I couldn't show up, its also cause I didn't have a prom date.

"OK fine. But if we get in trouble,I'll blame you" I warned her teasingly as she smiled like a creepy Cheshire cat.

"Trouble is my second name" she says and I raise an eyebrow at her.

"OK fine" she says after a give her a long stare.

So I've decided,no more wallowing myself in self pity. Tristan was an asshole for cheating on me, I didn't do anything wrong.

I just hope I don't do anything stupid tonight.

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"Damn girl, I knew you were an hourglass. Ooff ,Look at that ass" Beverly gushes as she told me to wear this extremely tight white short dress that ended around my mid thighs,just above my knees.

It had a good amount of cleavage but I didn't feel too comfortable with it being so....open like this so I paired it with a leather jacket.

Thankfully,I wasn't too lazy to shave.....everywhere so in case I loose my virginity tonight, I came prepared- Bev's words,not mine.

I slid my feet into these criss cross belted Zara heel boot shoes which were pretty comfortable.

Beverly curled my blackish chestnut brown hair and did my 'smoky' eyeliner/ makeup thingy.
My hair reached my waist,and it was in these really nice spiral curls form.

The dress hugged my curves perfectly and made my ass and boobs appear more...perfectly big? I don't know. But not like oversized big.

"OK,let's go girly" Beverly says as I picked up my hand purse which had my ID card,some loose cash and my iPhone 7+ in it.

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We walked in, and I look around. No wonder this place is like famous in town.
I look around to what I guess as the VIP booths and my eyes meet a pair of stormy gray eyes staring back at me.

He has tatooes covering his entire neck that is exposed since he's wearing a plain white shirt that outlines his no doubt six PAC abs.
His muscles flex against his leather jacket as he continues staring at me, only then do I realize,I'm staring at him.