Heathers & Mean Girls X Fem!Reader Oneshots (Discontinued)

She's OUR Girlfriend [Chandler + Duke] Part 1

Warnings: Slight homophobia(? It's like one word tho), swearing

[Y/N's POV:]

           I walked to my locker because I needed to get my sketchbook to draw at lunch, expecting someone to trap me inside. Luckily, that didn't happen. Instead, a note fell out of my locker and slowly drifted to the floor. I looked around, trying to find the culprit that put the paper in my locker, and then I picked it up. It read, "Hi, Y/N. Come to the bathroom. We need to talk to you. ~ Heather Duke and Heather Chandler."

           I was so confused and scared, but I didn't want to get in further trouble with the two girls, so I walked to the girls' bathroom. I passed my friends, and they seemed worried. I gave them a reassuring look, pretending like everything was fine. It wasn't. I finally arrived, and I was sweating nervously. "What were they going do to me? What's about to happen?" I thought to myself.

           I went inside and saw the two girls talking to each other. I closed the door, and they noticed me. "Oh, hi, Y/N. Could you close the door behind you?" asked Duke. I responded with a very shaky "O-okay." Heather gave a concerned look and said, "you don't need to be scared, Y/N. We only want to talk to you." It was only then I noticed that they were as nervous as me.

[Heather's POV:]

           She looked so scared. I didn't want this to happen! I didn't want to scare Y/N! I only wanted to make her feel safe. I sighed and told Y/N not to be scared. Although she did calm down, she still seemed very scared of my presence. I gestured to my friend, Duke, that I wanted to talk to her. "What's up?" Duke asked. "I just don't want her to be scared of me or us." "Understandable, but we need to tell her." "Okay, I trust you."

[Duke's POV:]

          I know I just told Heather that everything's gonna be fine, but I still haven't convinced myself. Argh! Why do lots of things have to be hard! It's so annoying! Heather and I walked back to Y/N. Y/N was muttering to herself, and she was shaking like crazy. I heard parts of what she was saying. "What if... Maybe they... hate me?" "What was that Y/N?" I asked. "Nothing of your concern," she said confidently, although she looked afraid. "Okay."

[Y/N's POV:]

           "As you already know, we called you here to tell you about something. Something very important to us," Heather gestured to both her and Duke. "It's fine if you think of as in a different way, but we just needed to say-" "I don't care what you say, just don't kill me!" I squeaked. I saw both of them giggle at me. "We're not gonna kill you at all, we just wanna talk," reasoned Duke.

          I nodded, showing them that I understood and I gave them time to speak. Both girls started fidgeting with their hands and turned pink. The blush spread through their face like wildfire. "I- we..." Heather stuttered. They looked at each other and yelled "WE LIKE YOU!" I was dumbfounded. The most popular girls in school, like me? A loser? "It's okay if you don't feel the same, we just needed to tell you-" I cut them off by kissing them both on the lips. "I love you both, and there's nothing that can change that," I smiled.

          They smiled like a child on Christmas and kissed me on the cheeks. I held both of their hand and we went outside. It was the end of lunch and there were kids all over the hall. They all looked over at us. One student even yelled "LOOK! HEATHER AND DUKE FELT BAD SO THEY LET THE DYKE IN THEIR GROUP!"

           Heather and Duke gave the kid an angry look and they said "Excuse me? She's OUR girlfriend, lard-ass." Everyone became wide-eyed except for Veronica and Mac, who gave me thumbs up. I smiled and kissed the two Heathers on their cheeks. The blush came back onto their again that puts Heather's red scrunchie in shame.

A/N: Hello! Here's another oneshot. Again, it's an old oneshot and I'm working on new ones. Right after I cry. I finished 3 oneshots and then it got deleted, so I have to do the whole thing again. I'm sorry in advance for my uploading schedule because it is gonna be random because you know, I also have school and stuff. I'm thinking of making this into a mini-series because I can. ~ A potato

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