Dear More Chill (aNd HeAtHeRs) - DEH, BMC, Heathers musical crossover ✔

𝖡𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗎𝗅

(Adding the gif later)

.｡❅*⋆⍋*∞* Chapter 22 *∞*⍋⋆*❅｡.

Today was the day.

The day the group graduated.

There sure was chaos throughout the months.

Jared, Evan, and Conner revealed they were dating.

And Christine and Heather D started dating.

Chloe and Brooke are taking it slow since Chloe isn't really ready for a relationship since her last one with a random guy from North Shore was toxic as fuck.

Veronica sighed, she looked at herself in the mirror, brushing her newly cut brown hair.

She turned on her phone and scroll on her online diary, looking for the one that she wrote on the bus of the first day of senior year.

September First, 20XX

Dear Diary,
I believe I'm a good person.
Yknow I think there's good in everyone but...
Here we are, first day of senior year!
And uh...
I look around at these kids I've known all my life and I ask myself. "What happened?"
We were so tiny, happy and shiny. Playing tag and getting chased.
Singing and clapping. Laughing and napping.
Baking cookies eating paste
Then we got bigger that was the trigger like the Huns invading Rome.
Welcome to my school this ain't no High School. This is the thunder dome.
Hold your breath and count the days we're graduating soon.
College will be paradise if I'm not dead by June!

From,
Veronica Sawyer

She took a deep breath as she saw JD's motorcycle outside and walked out of her house.

Veronica was panicking the whole time, scared as fuck.

"It's okay Ronnie, deep breaths babe" JD told her as he drove.

But I know I know life can be beautiful

They sat in the gym, waiting for their names to be called.

"Dean, Jason"

I pray, I pray, for another way

"Sawyer, Veronica"

If we changed back then. We could change again

She walked up, shaking, full of fear.

We can be beautiful...

She was done with High School.

With the drama.

With the stupid bullies.

She was free.

And she had her friends.

Just not today...

The curtains closed and the audience stood up, clapping.

"Well that was an interesting play" a brunette with big olive green eyes said to her best friend.

The brunettes name was Ella, and she decided to go the the play with her best friend Jasmine, who was also brunette with blonde streaks at the front of her hair and hazel eyes.

"Yup"

"Wanna go get McDonalds?"

"Hell yeah"

The End

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A/N
Well kids that's the end

Thank you for reading this trash

I'm so sorry that I finished it like this...

Thank you for 1k reads it means a lot ❤️

Honestly I feel terrible for ending it like this

But I couldn't think of a plot to write

And so this is it

I love y'all so much thank you

- Ella ❤️