A/N — This is one of the many, many, many story plots I told you about that were bottled up in my mind. Huge appreciation text to Lara, ekatykat8 and the other guest that reviewed or PM'ed me. Lara, I'll take your idea to mind and develop a good story line for it, I'll just need your permission to use it. And ekatykat8, I'll be thrilled to read your ideas out.

This is a very rough draft I've had in mind for years now, I do have a plot—sort of—but I don't really have the details. I'll post many other stories but that doesn't mean I'll stop writing the others, that's how I somewhat work into creating good story lines for you guys. But that also means more stories for you to read, so it's a win-win for the both of us.

This is not my first-time writing, but it is my first time writing for you guys. I do take constructive criticism, and if somebody has a problem with me then don't hesitate to write me though PM.

Anyways! On a lighter note, I hope you guys enjoy the chapter and review if you liked it!

Chapter I: Brandon Shields

—Friday, 10:00 am—

Stella

Absentmindedly, Stella Solaria continued to brush her long, golden mane. Her hair fell in luscious, messy waves as she brushed the ends back and forth. Her mind wasn't with her today, scratch that, her mind had been long gone months ago.

Since Noah left, she noted sadly as she gazed at her sunken cheeks through the mirror. It had been four months ago when her boyfriend, Noah, left to some foreign country to let his mind 'loose'. He had been having problems with his family and nothing was adding up to him, Stella tried and tried to help him get at his best, but he refused, like he always did.

Stubborn fool, she rolled her eyes. He left her and ever since then, Stella has yet to receive a call or some kind of news from him. It angered her. They were both so good together, they complemented each other, she knew his flaws and he knew hers. They were meant to be, but sadly, in her mind, not in the universe's one.

"I'll be back," he promised her as he held her tear-stricken face in his hands. "And I'll come back for you."

A lone tear escaped Stella's eyes at the memory. She begged him to stay, she tried, but he wouldn't budge. And even though she knew this was something he needed to do; she still felt a pang of hurt in her heart whenever she thought of him.

"Oh, no, no, no, no." A voice suddenly snapped. "What the hell do you think you're doing?!"

Stella raised her head for a moment as she mutely looked at the midnight-haired woman. She sighed and slumped her body further in the bed. The blonde mumbled a few incoherent sentences that Musa couldn't make out.

"Get up, blondie." Musa started to pull Stella's arm, ignoring the blonde's cries of anguish, Musa accidentally threw Stella to the ground and the blonde groaned as she felt herself land on a hard surface. She glared at Musa as she sent her a sheepish smile. Stella let out a peeved sigh before standing up and dusting the invisible dust off of her blouse.

"Musa, I'm not in the mood," Stella glared at her as she started to walk towards the bathroom. "I'm tired and frankly, I don't feel comfortable prancing around in a bikini with Riven's friends watching me left and right."

"Come on, Stell," Musa pleaded as she grabbed Stella's hands. "Riven's friends are completely harmless, they're either going to be smoking or drinking, I can highly assure you that we're going to be the last thing on their minds."

Stella stared at Musa for a second. She didn't really want to go to the beach where slutty teens make-out and boys stare disgustingly at your ass, but Musa was right—It's been a while since they have gone on a friend trip and going to the beach would be completely harmless. Plus, Stella needed to work on her tan.

"Do you promise me that you'll stick by my side every single second?" Stella raised her eyebrow as she crossed her arms.

Musa chuckled as she shook her head, her midnight curls grazing her shoulders gently. "I will, but you have to promise me that you'll at least try to have a good time."

Stella sighed in surrender. Musa is the only friend that has been with her through thick and thin. She has done so much for Stella that for the blonde to decline a simple request like that would be very selfish. Besides, Stella was sick of staying in bed the entire day weeping and sobbing for a guy that hasn't even bothered to call her, so going to the beach to have some fun is the least she can do.

After Stella reluctantly put on her white bikini, they packed some spare clothes and while Stella finished dressing up, Musa grabbed two towels and some chips with something to drink. She texted her boyfriend that they were on their way and left her apartment with no clue about what was going to go down.

—Palm Beach, 12:47 pm—

"Hey baby," Riven greeted her girlfriend as he took her by the waist and gave her a long kiss. Stella stood by their side, watching them awkwardly. She noticed some of his friends seated on some beach chair and as Musa said, they were indeed smoking. Stella rolled her eyes as she focused her vision on her phone. Thank God for technology because otherwise she would be awkwardly staring at her friends practically make-out.

A while later, the couple stopped their little public display and Riven started to present his friends to the girls. Riven brought two friends with him, one was blonde with killer blue eyes and the other one was brunette, Stella didn't clearly see his face because he was talking on the phone, but from what she could see she noticed how strong and defined his back muscles were. One could clearly see that he worked out every day or at least he worked out because he had the nicest pair of strong biceps and defined legs.

Riven's friend Sky smiled at the girls as he stood up, he moved his beach chair to let them some space for them to put theirs. Musa smiled as she thanked him, she got out of her clothes and settled her chair next to Riven's, Sky excused himself and left to find a beer as Musa encouraged Stella to go to the water with her and her boyfriend. Stella just shook her head and told them she was going to wait for them in her seat. Musa just sighed and followed her boyfriend to the water. Stella closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair, she needed at least more time to get comfortable and then she could go to the water.

"Stella, right?" A manly voice interrupted her thoughts. Stella opened one eye and focused her vison on the man sitting next to her. Her eyes widened as she regarded him. He was the guy talking on the phone back then, and holy beans he was attractive.

He had dark, brown hair and a pair of molten eyes to go with the look. His body looked like it was sculpted by God and since he was shirtless, Stella could see the most gorgeous, tanned abs in the whole wide universe.

"…ummm, yeah, I'm Stella," she awkwardly smiled at him. She face-palmed herself at her nervous antics. Oh God, couldn't you at least give me some charm?!

He chuckled at her and Stella's organs immediately flipped at sound. Jesus, Lord. "I'm Brandon, a friend of Riven's."

Stella nodded as her face lit up in recognition. So Brandon's his name. A gorgeous name for a gorgeous man. "Nice to meet you," she friendly smiled at him. He smiled back at her and Stella slightly melted when she saw dimples forming at the edge of his cheeks.

"Want to go to the water?" he asked her after a few moments. Stella bit her lip in thought as she pondered on whether she wanted to go or not. While she didn't couldn't deny that taking off her clothes gave her a sense of unconformity, she couldn't help but admit how much she liked having his presence around. Even if they literally met minutes ago. But Stella was sick and tired of feeling inferior whenever she met guys and feeling self-conscious of her body, and even though she wasn't model-fit, she still had a good body and should definitely put it more at use, she should just let go, sitting around and waiting for a guy isn't going to do anything for her, it only puts her off meeting a potentially future husband. Not that she thought Brandon was going to end up being hers but, you know what she meant.

—A few hours later—

Stella roared with laughter as Brandon, once again, told her something very funny that happened in his life. It was currently 9:40 at night and both Stella and Brandon have been spending the entire day together. She loved how carefree and wild he was, he basically portrays confidence and his imperturbable persona is a must on her list, he knew how to maintain a conversation and he definitely brought Stella's 'wild side' out. After spending a couple of hours on the water, Stella and Brandon decided to go to the nearest bar to drink something.

From what they had talked, Brandon's parents own a very famous law firm, Shields Law, which he has been the CEO of it for a while now, he's twenty-three years old—a year older than her—and he's completely single, which is good if Stella ever wants to you know, hit the ball. He played every sport on high school, volleyball, soccer, basketball, he was even in the wrestling team and he graduated top of his class in his senior year.

Stella listened to every single word that came out of his heavenly lips, becoming more and more enthralled to him minute by minute, he was such an interesting guy and she seriously couldn't believe he was still talking to her after having to deal with her for a whole day.

Stella was already on her fifth cup of wine and she could feel her body losing consciousness, but she ignored it, she didn't want to leave, she wanted to stay with Brandon, listening to his calm and sexy voice, he practically made her day and she managed to forget everything that was happening in her life right now, just because of him.

"What about you? Do you have a boyfriend?" he asked as he drank a sip of beer, his face facing forward, and Stella couldn't help but love the way his neck looked when he swallowed the drink.

"Boyfriend? I don't need one," she chirped airily. She leaned into him as she placed her hands on his chest. "I forgot about him long ago," she seductively whispered at him in his ear. She could feel how he was itching to take her away and ravish her here and there, but he was a man that respected woman, and he wasn't about to take advantage of one. He gently placed his hands on her waist and took her away from his body. Stella pouted sadly as she felt the warmth of his body go away slowly.

"Nooo," she whined as she threw herself in his arms. She sat in his lap and hugged him closer, Brandon sighed and enveloped his arms around her, taking her to a less secluded place. Stella giggled as she felt herself being taken away to some place that she couldn't care less about, she let loose and she didn't care, she'll worry tomorrow.

—Next day—

Stella groaned as she felt the sun's ray penetrate through her eyes, she rolled over the bed trying to find a comfortable place to sleep, but she couldn't, her head was pounding, and her legs ached. Stella opened her eyes slowly when she came to the concision that she wasn't going to be able to sleep some more.

She sat up groggily and eyed the room in confusion, this wasn't Musa's room and she was certain that it wasn't her room back at home either. With newfound horror, she started to look for some kind of clue, when she found a paper perched against the front door. Covering her body up, she went straight up to the door, wincing and hissing at the pain that emerged from her legs.

Did I really loose my virginity last night…? Tears started to pool at the blonde's eyes as she realized her current situation, she just lost her virginity to a man she doesn't even know…what about Brandon…? The blonde thought in horror, did he leave her to sleep with some unknown man?

Sniffling, she opened the paper and read what was written on it.

Hey Stell!

It's me, Brandon. I know there's probably no excuse for what we did last night except that we were drunk, but I'm just writing this because I'm sorry I couldn't stay with you, something came up at work and I had to go there urgently. Since I know you probably won't remember what happened last night, I'm writing this letter to explain everything to you. We slept together and I'm so, so, sorry for it. I don't usually do this, but I don't want you crying because you don't know who you slept with. If you ever want to talk about it, then don't be afraid to call, I'll gladly accept the offer. I really hope this doesn't change anything between us and I would really love if we got to know each other better, just for the sake.

Take care, Brandon

Stella stared at the letter with tears in her eyes. How can a man be so…considerate? Especially one like that, any other guy would've probably run like a baby and never show his face again, but here was Brandon, in the full disposition to talk. She sniffled as she sat down on the bed, she just lost her virginity, did he know that? Stella thought in horror, was he a virgin too? So many questions swirled across her head and she wanted an answer to every single one of them. She wanted to know how and why she ended up in bed with him, not that she minded, she had been blessed to even talk to a guy like him let alone be kissed and felt…by him.

Oh my God! She threw her body backwards to the bed, she could still smell his distinguish perfume of peppermint and mint, and even if it all ended, she still felt hot and pain in that certain area. Was I good…? Stella shook her head. Nah, he probably has had better…had he?

"Oh my God! Stop!" she hit herself in the head, for a girl who lost her virginity to a guy she barely met, she's surely happy. With a disappointed shake of her head, Stella stood up and walked towards the bathroom, she stood in front of the mirror and blushed when she saw that her neck and some parts of her breast held hickies and bite marks. Ugh, this will take a million years to cover and heal, she frowned, oh well, she brought this upon herself for recklessly drinking.

Author's babbles:Alright, before you guys stop reading this and open a new tap; I want to thank all of you for taking the time to read this chapter. Uploading this chapter meant a lot to me because I love writing so much and I love The Winx as equally as much. I know this chapter was short but remember, this is just the beginning of a long road. There's so much drama to unfold and you're in for a treat.

I would love for you to recommend scenes that you want to see in the chapters because sometimes I know the main idea of the chapter but I don't know how to evolve it greatly, so I might need your help for that. I won't ask you for ideas because I already have my own and I want you guys to test out my imagination. If that's okay with you ;)

AND, before you go for real, there are some things I want to set straight:

1. Stella and Musa are 22 and the guys are 23, some of them are 24, but if you want to know, Brandon's 23.

2. The girls don't know each other yet. I plan on putting Bloom and Flora on the spotlight some time on the story.

3. When you first lose your virginity you think of the person you lost it to. In this case, Stella is not the stone-headed girl she is on the show, nor she is the vulnerable one some authors portray her on their stories. She's a mix between the two. Stella is obviously sad she lost it to some stranger, but she isn't freaking out because she knew who she lost it to and she know she is partially to blame too.

4. Where I'm from it's incredibly normal for guys—even girls— wether they are teenagers or full-grown men, to smoke weed. The specialist are not the goody-two shows they are on the show so I thought I'd spark their personally a bit by adding that factor.

5. And as you already may know, I made Brandon an attorney not a doctor or some kind of CEO which we don't have any idea of what he specializes.

Feedback is much welcomed here, feel free to express yourself freely and yeah ;). I'll see you next time.

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