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Heather Duke
Another day, another shitty lunch spent in the bathroom at westerburg. We're still waiting for Veronica and Mac to get here. They actually went to class. Rare for Mac but common for Veronica."Heather, get over here." The queen demands.
Coming Heather. I sigh.
I'm tired of her shit. All I hear nowadays is "shut up, Heather" "get over here, Heather" "Heather, bend over" "Heather do this" "Heather do that". It's so irritating.
"Why are you taking so long?" She asks.
My head hurts and you're pissing me of-
"Yeah shut up. I just asked what was taking forever."
I glare at her.
Holy shit. I think to myself.
Heather Chandler
I'm so tired of Heather not accepting the "tough love" as Mac calls it. I totally drag on her but in reality, I'm in love with her. But I can't show that. So I tell her to shut up. Usually, I bark orders at her like she's my servant and I'm the queen...I mean let's be real here...that's what it is anyways. But today it's doubled."Can we just go back to Ronnie and Mac?" She asks with a sigh.
No. They chose to sit together. That's on them. They like "alone time" and honestly I could give a shit but I TRULY don't. I scoff and go back to doing my makeup.
"It's just that, as much as I hate seeing them together because I'm lonely and so are you" she starts but I soon cut her off.
Now I'm gonna stop you right there. That's my choice. You're lonely because you're...well...you. I mean just look at you. I say sarcastically.
"Wow. Thanks heather. You know sometimes you can be really fucking—" she starts again but my mind trails off.
Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck. Stop it. Stop being so brutal. That's not even true. She looks like a goddess right now. I let my mind wander. When it comes back, Heather is STILL talking. I take another aim.
"Did you even hear a word I just said?" She asks angrily.
SHUT. UP. HEATHER! GOD. I shout.
"NO. STOP TELLING ME TO SHUT UP. I'm so tired of it Heather. SO FUCKING TIRED. ALL YOU EVER DO IS TELL ME TO SHUT UP OR MAKE FUN OF ME. SO IF YOURE SO GREAT AND STRONG AND POWERFUL, THEN YOU OBVIOUSLY CAN MAKE ME SHUT UP. YOU HAVE FISTS. SO FUCKING MAKE ME. BECAUSE IM NEVER GOING TO SHUT UP AGAI—" I lunge at her pushing her back into the wall across the bathroom.
Heather Duke
I WILL NEVER SHUT UP AGAI— I'm cut off by my body being thrown half way across the bathroom into the wall. Heathers lips attached to mine. It hurt at first but the pain is overpowered by an odd yet soothing feeling followed by a cold feeling when she finally pulls away. I just stare in disbelief for a moment. Not only did she use her strength, she also managed to shut me up...not at all what I meant but it worked for me.I don't fucking get it. If you- but- you- if you- then why do you- she clearly can tell what I'm trying to say and she cuts me off.
"Im mean to you because I care about you." She says softly.
"I don't always want you to shut up! In fact, sometimes, I want you to KEEP talking." She starts to speak louder.
"When I bark orders at you, it's because I didn't want you to think I was being nice." She says louder.
"When I tell you not to eat something, I do it in hopes of you ACTUALLY eating it. You know? Reverse psychology shit or whatever?" She's getting extremely worked up. Not in a bad aggressive way though. Almost in a sorry way. It's been built up for a long time and I can tell.
She wants me to cut her off and argue with her. She doesn't admit that but That's how she is. She'll freak out when she finishes too because I don't know what to say right now.
"I don't think that you're single because you're ugly. I think you look super fucking beautiful!" She continues.
"And I don't drag you to be mean. I say I hate you but deep down inside, I'm secretly in fucking love with you. But now, you're going to freak out and leave because of what I just did but I couldn't help it. And this is chaotic because I don't even know how to tell somebody, ESPECIALLY my favorite friend, that I can't FOR A SECOND take my eyes off of them. OR tell them that I really want to kiss them when I tell them to shut up. So yeah I'll never get to do that again but it felt REALLY fucking good. So if you're gonna go, JUST GO. IM SORRY." She finishes and looks at the ground out of breath.
Are you quite finished? I ask.
"Yes" she says softly. I can hear the strain in her voice from trying not to cry.
I take a step closer to her. She continues to look at the ground. I take my hand and turn her chin up towards me before placing my lips on hers once again.
I'm not going to go. And it certainly won't be the last time if I can help it. I say with a smirk.
A smile forms on her face as she kisses me again.
"Finding heather and Veronica wouldn't kill me, I guess." She sighs.
YAY! I shout. I get tired of spending everyday in here. But if this happens everyday it's worth it.
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