"When you guys are done making
out, let's take a look at this huh?"
⚠️ I DO NOT OWN FEAR STREET, I
ONLY OWN MY OC , HEATHER ⚠️
-I wrote this a year or two ago, my writing is a little better now, so excuse if there's any mistakes
FEAR STREET PART 2...
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Giggles from Nick and Ziggy fill my ears as my palms suddenly became sweaty. This plan would've been fun without Nick.
Nick eyes me from his peripheral vision, thinking I didn't notice, but I did. He's actually weird.
He kept brushing by me and attempting conversations with me, but I had just ignored him.
Sheila comes into the outhouse, her eyes looked around the stuff we did.
"Oh, Will, you shouldn't have!" Sheila exclaims, a bit high pitched.
We had thrown some flowers on the floor, them leading to a stall, which she would soon walk into.
"You could have done this in your bunk, but, I guess this is kind of hot." She smirks, Ziggy holding in a laugh.
Sheila continues to look around, then looks down, noticing that the flowers lead to the stall.
She slowly walks over to it, still admiring what we had done. She walks into it, opening the note and reading it.
As she looks up, Nick pulls the rope, a bucket letting roaches and bugs fall onto Sheila.
She screams and yells while giggles come from Ziggy and Nick yet again, running out. I snicker, it was sort of funny. Just as I was about to walk out, I turned and flipped the bathroom off.
"Bye, bitch!" I yell as I follow them. Cursing isn't my thing, like how Cindy doesn't curse, but it was very deserved.
When we reach the science and nature cabin, I sit down on top of a table and look over at Ziggy.
For some reason, Ziggy says something to Nick at the door, the last part just loud enough that I could hear.
"Now, go fuck off, Mr goodey two shoes!" Ziggy exclaims, slamming the door.
She walks over to me, sitting down. Our outer thighs were touching, and we were close. Closer then normal.
"I can't believe you just spoke to a counselor that way." I laugh as her plain face turns into a smile.
"It's my ways,"
"Well, I like your ways."
It was quiet for a bit, but comfortable. Ziggy's presence was comfortable. "Ziggy?" I say, her turning to look at me.
"What's up?" She asks as I take a deep breath.
"Do you like Nick?"
"What led you to that?" She laughs.
"I- I don't know, you guys just seem close." I say, her laughing once more. "Why are you laughing?"
It only took her a second for a reply back to me.
"I like you. Not him." She gives me a soft smile, she said it with such ease. Like she already knew my big crush on her for years. My heart had fluttered at the words.
