Chapter 4 - Different Feelings.

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#Veronica Sawyer's POV:

I ran into the bathroom and then rested my head on one of the cubical doors. I don't know what was happening with me- but I had to figure it out, she was getting suspicious.
I couldn't help feel those feelings, it was like every single time I saw Heather Chandler I felt different around her, nervous, I couldn't be myself. I have never felt these feelings for anyone in my whole life, I don't understand why it's happening now.
I mean I suppose that I have been noticing the way I feel about her for the past couple of weeks, but it's never been so bad that I have had to run out of class and get away from her.
I couldn't bring myself to say it though- it wasn't like me, and what if my parents don't accept my preferences?

I don't know what to do...

I finally took my head off the wall and then looked in the mirror, seeing Heather Chandler behind me. "Aghhh!" I screamed a little as my face turned red, I backed away from her a bit since she was pretty close to me.
"Uhm H-Heather,"
I paused and forced a smile.
"Heyyyy..."
"Veronica, the fuck is wrong with you."
She asked, I knew at that moment that she was definitely getting more and more suspicious.
"N-Nothing!" I responded, nodding rapidly.
"Nothing at all."
Heather then looked at me, clearly not convinced, then then took a step closer to me which caused my face to turn even more red.

"I can tell you're lying." Heather spoke.
"You do know I'm not stupid right?"
"Yes!" I responded. "I don't think you're s-stupid at all." I wanted to say much more than that, but I couldn't- I mean I could just humiliate myself in-front of Heather, and knowing what she's like she would most likely not feel the same way at all.
"Anyways, The girls are coming to my house tonight to stay, you're also expected to show."
Heather said, then I immediately went into full panic mode. "I- I can't I got to go—"
"No saying no." Heather snapped then I nodded again.
"Good." She smiled then walked away, once she left I took a massive gasp then fixed my hair, and followed her out. She waiting on me outside the bathroom door and then we both walked to the lunch hall considering the bell had just rang.

Heather McNamara, Heather Duke, Kurt and Ram were sat on the middle table in the cafeteria, then Heather Chandler walked in and sat on the actual table, not the chairs, she says she does it to show her dominance but I don't know why cause everyone in the school already knew she was in charge and not to mess with her, you'd be stupid to do so. I sat on the chair there and grabbed out my lunch, and as always Chandler was getting given lunch by the nerds, it was just a daily occurrence since despite her being mean to them all the time, the 'nerds' absolutely worshipped her and wanted to be with her.

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