Heather McNamaras POV:
As I walked into the classroom, I could see Heather, Heather, and Veronica. I was pretty late , but seeing as I was busy, I didn't really care. It wasn't something to care about. I sighed, sitting down as the teacher started the lesson. I tapped my pencil on the desk in boredom, and then asked to be excused. I took my bag and went to the bathroom, where I took out a bottle of Tylenol.
“ Let's hope these stop my headache.. “ I mumbled, taking one. I shut the bottle and turned around to see - wait, Heather (C)?! How much did she see, or hear?
“ Jesus Heather. That's just..wow. “
“ go away.. “
“ meh, you've been here for about 10 minutes. But okay, see you, Heather. "
“ bye, Heather. “ I sighed as I looked into the mirror. Ten minutes? No, that couldn't have been it. I put away the Tylenol as the bell rang and I took out an unlabeled bottle of my pills that I liked to call 'Anti-Anxiety' pills. The bottle wouldn't open.
“ Ugh! Stupid childproof caps-!! I hate these things. They're so..annoying. “
Heather Duke came in, laughing. She must've harmed JD or something. I didn't care and quickly put the bottle of pills back in my bag. I could take some later -- i didn't mind.
“ Oh, hey, Heather. I just- “
“ beat up JD? We all know. “ I laughed.
Heather C and Veronica soon came in.
“ Okay, Heather and Heather. Who the fuck took my lip gloss. “
“ ugh, well it definitely wasn't m- “
“ SHUT UP HEATHER!! " She yelled. Even Veronica had to cover her ears.
“ Sorry, Heather. “
and then we all had to go -- before we got detention.
