I was still thinking about those pairs of eyes I saw. "Hurry, biker, we gonna be late for graduation day." Peter said shaking me out of my thoughts. "Are you gonna go dressed up like this?" Peter said pointing my outfit. "What's wrong with it?" I said with affirmation while narrowing my eyes. "Nothing" Peter said with his hands in the air. I changed to my green dress again.

We arrived at school and I put on my graduation gown and went for all that speech and other cheesy stuff. But luckily I got the task of clicking pictures. The most lovable job. There's a content in collecting moments for me. A passion!

"How was the graduation speech?" asked my another best friend Nora. Nora is a nerd but I realised nerdies make best of friends. "It was kinda boring. But I bore with it because of you." She is pissed I could make out from her face. "Just joking." I said faking a laugh.

But Peter really liked it. "He told me just now," I said. Peter has a crush on Nora but he would never admit it. I kinda like playing Cupid.

"Thanks, Pete it means a lot." said Nora. "Okay! Enough with the chit chat. We gotta catch up in Malibu." I said interrupting their moment. Malibu is a club in our city. A good one. Graduation party. I'm not a party animal. But alcohol's my touch so I'm gonna be there.

"Can I crash at yours after the party, Nora. I really don't wanna go home. It would ruin the vibe." I asked Nora and she agreed. I took out my phone just to call my mom. "Oh! That's iPhone XS max. It's amazing, Stone." said the techy guy taking it from my hands. "Just shut it, Peter," I scolded. "I'm jealous of you on this one." Peter said. Yup! That's my family, rich, lavish, spendthrift. I never asked for this one but Mom insisted on taking it. And I don't like to brag about it. But it's something that's bound to me. I can't do anything about being born in a rich family.

I called my mom and I told her that I'm sleeping over at Nora's. She was pretty okay with it.

And the night begins, I dressed up in high neck black cutout tight club dress with lace long sleeves paired with matching black heels. I looked at my reflection into the mirror and I couldn't take my eyes off myself. So some gymming skills flaunted the curves I had, in this dress, perfectly. I decided to leave my natural brown medium length locks open. Nora was just dumbfounded when she looked at me.

"You look amazing girl," She said with astonishment. "Look at you! Josh doesn't know what he lost," She said. "Please, it ended for good and it was mutual. You know that. And I don't want to think about it right now." Nora noticed the irritation in my voice and stopped right there.

Nora wore a magenta off-shoulder short dress looking like an angel, which she is and straightened her blonde locks. "You look really classy and beautiful, Nora."

By the way Josh is my ex-boyfriend. And it ended on good terms. Moreover it was mutual. We both didn't agree on long distance. The break-up lead me to having various hook-ups after that. Call it a rebound as it was.

I then put on my leather jacket and left for the club with my friends. I wanted to take my bike but decided against it.

Instead I decided to steal my brother's Aston Martin parked in our underground garage. 

I can't believe I'm breaking into my own house. Passing the guards at the gate, I sneaked into the garage. "What if we get caught?" said frightened Nora.

"Oh gawd! Nora just keep mum, I'm already enough scared," I said scolding her.

Here goes the password and shutter lifts and there stands the lavish wheels. Now the most dreadful task getting it out of the gate. I called Peter to distract the guards. I hope he does good. Peter called after few minutes. "Hey! Stone line's clear. Come on!" He said on the phone. Sounding like a cop. And I drove it out of the house. And the heist was done. I revved the engine and took off.

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We were in the club. And the first thing I jumped into was Trevor. A jerk. "Hey! Sweetie, you look hot!" He remarked.
"Back off, jerk." I told him in an annoying tone. I was about to leave when he just held my elbow hard pulled me towards himself with my head buried in his chest. It looked like he was drunk. "Just one night! And I'll show what a big man is." He said and I could clearly make out the lust in his voice. With all my might I punched him on the nose. And the next moment he was on the floor screaming and bleeding. If I'd wanted to get laid with him I would have done it long ago.

I bent down "Now that's what big woman is and just stay the hell away from me," I warned him with one last glare and shot him a flying kiss. I tipped the bouncer outside and had him thrown out of the club.

Peter came for the rescue but guess what, he was late. Nothing I couldn't handle. I went on with my friends. We decided to play Truth and Dare. The bottle was spun and it faced Raphael, an exchange student from England he chose dare and he was dared to strip his clothes and dance wildly for 15 secs. And to much surprise he did it.

Then came Peter's turn "I choose truth," He said. "Such a bore you are," I remarked. Then he was asked that has he been deflowered yet? That was pretty personal.

But you know what they say everything's fair when you play truth or dare.

He answered with a yes. I'm gonna get all the gory details from him afterwards.

Now the tables turned and it was my turn. I chose dare. And Cynthia, the drama queen of our class was the one to give me dare."I dare you to make out with the guy in the black jacket at the bar counter," She said triumphantly.

I was silent for a moment. "Aw! The Princess is scared," She nagged. "I will do it," I said while forcing a smile. "It's okay you don't have to," Peter said. I could sense worry in his tone. I nodded and left for my quest. It's not like I'm comfortable kissing strangers but I don't  like losing.

For this deed to be done, I needed to be a little drunk. So I ordered vodka shots. And had them in one gulp. "Excuse me," I called the guy. He turned around.

"I wanted to, umm... umm...," I swithered.

This was the first time I was feeling underconfident. But I took my time to admire the view in front of me.

He had a sharp jawline, the perfect nose I guess and little dark lips like he was a ciggy smoker, his medium stubble beard and disheveled black hair falling on his forehead enchanted a spell on me. His eyes though seemed familiar all black with a grayish tinge. He didn't say a word whole time just stared at me, waiting for me to say something.

I felt short of words after looking at him. And the rest was done by the alcohol. I found myself lost in his eyes. His eyes seemed like holding so much still empty. Then my gaze shifted from his eyes to his lips multiple times. I slowly closed the distance between us and I smashed my lips onto his.
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