September 1st...|| Jason Dean x Reader || Heathers

FIRST DAY

It was a nice breezy fall afternoon, the first day of school at Westerburg High. September 1st 2022. I, Y/N L/N, was the outcast as the new student. Everyone knew everyone. I was not very excited about this.

The first few classes weren't terrible I met Veronica Sawyer and Martha Dunnstock, but it soon came to be lunch hour. There were these jock assholes named Kurt Kelly and Ram Sweeney. Of course, they decided to approach me. When they did so they threw my lunch tray to the ground and were laughing hysterically. God. I felt everyone's eyes dart in my direction, but just as soon as they looked, they looked away. I look up to see this group of 3 girls. They were stunning. "KURT, RAM!" the one dressed in red yelled, "You know WE always get first pick on the new kids."  I then ran to Veronica and Martha. "OH! I forgot to tell you! Those are the 'Heather's'." Veronica mentioned. "Why are they the 'Heather's'?" I questioned. "The reason is that they are all named Heather" The 'Heather's' proceeded to talk with Kurt and Ram. "I will introduce you," Veronica said "the one dressed in yellow is Heather McNamara, head cheerleader, her dad is loaded! He sells engagement rings. The green one is Heather Duke, she runs the yearbook, no discernible personality but, her mom did pay for implants. And of course, the red dressed one, Heather Chandler, the almighty, she is a mythic bitch! They're solid Teflon, never bothered, never harassed. I would give anything to be like that." Veronica stated.

Soon enough lunch hour was over and we headed onto 5th period. My 5th period class is art.

When I walked I thought I was the only one in there at the moment but, I looked over and saw some guy in jeans, a black shirt, a flannel, and a trench coat? I was examining him, he then noticed me staring and looked at me. I quickly looked away out of embarrassment. I noticed a smirk creep onto his face from the corner of my eye. Soon enough everyone rushed in. The teacher allowed me to introduce myself, she then told me to go sit at the back table. That was where the creepy trench coat guy was located. I took my stuff back there, the teacher said we could do anything we want, considering it was the first day of school.

I decided to talk to Mr. Creepy Trench coat Guy. "Hello!" I said. "Greetings and salutations." he said. huh weird guy. BUT HOLY HIS VOICE IS SO HOT. "Uhm... I'm Y/N L/N, whats your name?" I asked. "I'd rather hold suspense." he said, with a chuckle following. He proceeds to light a cigarette.

The rest of class went by fairly quickly. I was just doodling on some spare paper I had. The teacher then announced for us to clean up.