The start of a new story! Nothing to serious, it's a another high school fic! Enjoy!

Rating: M

Warning: None at the moment...

Disclaimer: Yeah, yeah, I know, Stephanie Plum and Co., Except for my peoples, are owned by Janet E. They are not mine, I ain't making a buck off of this...okay on with the show!

Enjoy!

I Was A High School Princess

Something Different

"I hope my senior year is different," Stephanie Plum sighed to her best friend, as she looked at her reflection in the girl's bathroom mirror, "Junior year was hell, Senior year has to be better right?"

"Are you going to keep saying that every day, Stephanie?" Mary Lou, Stephanie's best friend asked, watching her friend primp in the mirror, "The school year started a week ago, and Joyce Barnhart already told everyone that you like to give head in the back bathrooms of Pino's."

Stephanie turned to Mary Lou and said, "I know, but shit, it makes me feel better, and that bitch can go to hell, for all I care, everyone knows that she's the one blowing every Tom, Dick and Joe at Pino's."

Mary Lou slid off the sink she sat on and said, "True, and if we don't hurry up, we'll be late to first period, tell me why we signed up for creative writing again?"

"Because, sign language was full," Stephanie said as the two 17 year olds rushed to their classroom.

Stephanie hoped that her last year in school would happen without any hitches. Any and all rumors by Joyce Barnhart were easily debunked by every male in the school. She now had a job at her favorite place in the world; the Tasty Pastry, and she had a car. Of course, her grades weren't that stellar and she still didn't have a boyfriend, but really, who is really out there searching for one? She had her whole life to look for one, who knows maybe the one she finds will be her future husband! Oh, who was she kidding, with Homecoming around the corner and Prom around the other corner, she needed a boyfriend on her arm, preferably some eye candy. It wasn't like Stephanie wasn't attractive, at 17 she filled out nicely. She stood at 5'7 her curly brown hair was more tamable and people always made comments about her bright blue eyes. Of course there was the occasional pimple and leg stubble, but that's to be expected now and again. All through high school, she had only one boyfriend, Joe Morelli, and that ended on a sour note. Stephanie was hoping by the end of this school year, all the pain and misery would be worth it!

Mary Lou and Stephanie slipped into their first period class just as the bell began to ring, signifying the start of the school day. Thank goodness, one more tardy for Stephanie and she would wind up in detention!

"Glad you two are here on time for a change," Their teacher, 56 year old said, smiling at the girls, "Take your seats, and we'll start on today's topic, story structure."

Stephanie and Mary Lou slipped into their seats with smiles on their faces. The teacher turned to the board and asked, "Alright, class, now there are a few things you should note about the structure of a story, the first one is the-"

Mrs. Miller paused what she was saying as a knock on the classroom door had her turning to look at it. It also caused a murmuring from the group, the only people who knock on the doors were messengers who were dropping off slips and school officials.

Mrs. Miller walked over to the door and opened it and said, "Yes, Ms. Thompson?"

Stephanie and Mary Lou perked their heads up seeing their teacher walk out the classroom, closing the door behind her. Once the door slid shut with a soft 'click,' the classroom exploded with whispers. Why did Mrs. Miller have to leave? What was so important, and more importantly, were they in trouble?

The class quickly went silent as Mrs. Miller came back inside the classroom with a smile on her face. She turned to her pupils and said, "Class, we have a new student joining us today please welcome Miss. Heidi Evanston to our class."

Stephanie and Mary Lou exchanged looks, and then watched as the new student walked into their classroom.

"Holy shit, Guilman has nothing on this girl," Mary Lou whispered to Stephanie, who nodded her head in agreement.

Heidi Evanston was surely to turn heads up and down the hallways of the school. She was a slim curvy young woman, with soft milk chocolate skin and soft amber colored eyes. She had long black hair that she swept back in a side ponytail of soft curls. She wore a modest blue skirt that ended above her knees with a white long sleeve buttoned up shirt with a blue sweater vest over it. She finished her out fit with a black pair of slip on shoes and white tights. She was holding several books in her hands and had a large tote back slung over her free shoulder.

Heidi Evanston would be a force to reckon with, and she didn't even know it.

"Hello everyone, it is a pleasure to meet you all," Heidi said with a charming smile, doing a little curtsy, "Where should I sit, Mrs. Miller?"

"Oh, let's see, oh yes, you can sit beside Miss. Plum, Stephanie, please raise your hand," Mrs. Miller said, making Stephanie raise her hand, "There on the left side of the classroom."

"Thank you," Heidi said, before making her way over to Stephanie and sitting down.

Mrs. Miller smiled and turned back to the board, "Now, class, we were talking about the basic structure of any story, it's quite simple…."

Stephanie turned to Mary Lou, who motioned for Stephanie to talk to Heidi, who was leaning forward in her chair, entranced with what Mrs. Miller wrote on the board, her eyes wide. Stephanie let out a soft cough, making Heidi turn to her and smile brightly, making Stephanie falter when she saw that smile. Holy shit, Stephanie should become friends with this girl.

"So uh, how are you today?" Stephanie asked Heidi who smiled and said, "I am good, thank you, how about you?"

"I made it to class on time, so I call that a win," Stephanie said, making Heidi giggle softly, "So, what grade are you in?"

"Oh! I' am a Senior," Heidi said with a smile, looking up at the board, before looking back at Stephanie, "I am also 17, so, what about you, Stephanie?"

"Oh, the same," Stephanie said sitting up and looking over to Mary Lou, who smiled and encouraged the girl to continue to talk to Heidi, "Oh, well, what are your next classes, don't worry about Mrs. Miller, she's pretty chill."

"Oh, Okay, I do not know what 'chill,' means, but it does sound like a good thing," Heidi said with a smile, taking out her time card, "Here it is!"

Stephanie took a look a at the timecard, her eyes wide, "AP Calculus, AP Physics, AP English, gym, Creative writing and AP Government and two free periods, you have a lot of course work!"

"The lady in the front office said I tested out of everything but these classes," Heidi said, plucking her timecard from Stephanie's fingertips, "It should not be that much, no? I have been taught by my tutors all my life, they made sure I was well educated, 14 years of learning."

"Tutors…." Stephanie said softly, looking over to Heidi, who nodded her head, "Are you loaded?"

"Oh….Well, not really…." Heidi said, looking over to the board, "not…really…"

"Stephanie, I know you're dying to get to know the new student, but please, pay attention," Mrs. Miller said with a chuckle, making Stephanie and Heidi giggle softly and look back up at the teacher, "We don't want you both to miss the definition of a story structure."

When Mrs. Miller turned her head back to the board, Heidi turned to Stephanie and said, in a soft voice, "We are going to be good friends…I have a good feeling about this, Stephanie."

Maybe her senior year in high school wouldn't be too bad…being friends with the new girl is a start.

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"That little escapist," A man said with a sigh, looking over to the man dressed in a black suit, "And I'm to assume her friend helped her with this great escape as well?"

"Yes, Sir, they've both left the area, and possibly the country," The man said bowing low and looking at the man seated behind a massive desk, "Shall I call out for a search party?"

"No, just send out the private forces, if we were to send out a missive that she's not safe and behind the walls of the palace, dubious forces will seek her out as well."

The man standing bowed low again and said, "Yes, Sir, The private forces will be out quickly," before turning on his feet and.

"Just what I need on my hands, a volatile teenager who blackmails her manny*, what am I to do with her?" The man behind the desk sighed, rubbing his temples, "Thank the stars no one knows about this…."

TBC…..

*Manny- A male nanny!

Something lighthearted and funny, nothing much serious here...yet, and even the serious parts aren't that serious...so what do you think?!

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