Chapter : 10 : Bad luck = Bad day-Third person-
Chandler scoffs with an eye roll, looking back at Ram, seeing a fist coming her way and a gasp from behind.
JD pushes Ram's arm away to the side, making the jab miss. Kurt, aggressively pushes JD, causing him to fall on the ground by his rear. Kurt tackles the taller boy.
Ram's distraction was perfect for Chandler to kick him.. On his.. Uh... Third leg! Ram, groans in pain, he falls to the floor on his knees, clutching his wiener. Chandler's eyes glowed in rage as she stood up to kick his chin, causing him to fall back with a grunt.
"Heather! JD!"
Veronica grabs both of Chandler's upper arm to prevent her from killing the teenage boy. JD seems to help himself by punching Kurt over and over.
"JD, stop!"
Veronica demands the ebony boy and he obeys her before, spitting on Kurt. Chandler slumps in the girl's touch with a strand of hair on her face as she breathes heavily due to her putting all of her strength into one kick.
"Dammit, why do you guys have to start a ruckus?.."
Veronica complains while Chandler aggressively takes her upper arm away from the smaller girl's grasp. Ram gets taken away by their football team, along with Kurt running, almost tripping.
"Why'd you have to join into the fight, Jesse James?"
Duke questions the ebony boy who runs his hand through his hair as he sits back on his seat.
"I had to be the hero in my own titanic.."
JD clutches his chest dramatically as he looks down. The Heathers and the Sawyer turns to him, all having a confused look.
"What do you mean, hero in my own titanic?"
Chandler raises a brow in confusion before sipping her slushie.
"Chandler, you shouldn't really make-"
"Call me Heather and I don't give a fuck of what you're going to say"
Chandler flicks Veronica's forehead to get a glare from the smaller girl.
"Don't give me that look, Sawyer.."
Chandler couldn't help herself but poke Veronica's nose and pat her head like a dog. Veronica rolls her eyes, walking up to JD.
"I'm taking JD to the nurse's office.."
"Yeah, you really should.. I've got loads of bruises everywhere!"
JD chimes in, following behind Veronica, leaving the regular Heathers in their table. The bell rings, signaling the students to go to class.
"Are we going to class?.."
Duke whines at Chandler who gets up.
"No. I almost died when I last went there"
Duke smirks helping Mcnamara up by the hand. Chandler leads the team to the restroom to fix their makeup.
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"Do you guys think that JD guy is.. Suspicious?.."
Duke laughs at Chandler's suspicion along with Mcnamara giggling.
"Suspicious? He helped you, Heather"
Duke continues to laugh at Chandler while tying her hair.
"Yeah, stop eating jello, Heather!"
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Get out of My Mind
FanficHeather Chandler is having trouble with her feelings, she's denying every thought about a certain someone. She can't seem to keep her out of her head. Her? It's a her? Well you better find out. (๑・ω-)...