If someone were to tell Heather she'd be friends with a nerd let alone two of them, she would have laughed in your face or been yelling at them about how they offended her and how such a thing would have ruined her reputation. However, at this point in her life, she wouldn't be shocked if she somehow became friends with Ezekiel, not that it would ever happen but still. She couldn't say she wasn't glad to have made some friends on the show. Even enjoy Harold's random info-dumping and their petting flights to Cody and her sibling-like banter.
So when Cody and Alejandro said they were together she wasn't disgusted but more so disapproved of Cody's choice of men. And yet, they both seemed to genuinely adore each other, at least from how Cody looked at him like he did with Gwen in season 1. Alejandro was harder to read, whenever she caught him slipping the other always seemed to find a way to hide the fact he did.
But two days ago, their first day here, something about the way the other teens acted around Cody was too similar to how dimwit Tyler and the Air-head act. It sickened her, always wanting to be near each other, one of them showing off to impress the other.
The Queen Bee has seen through the eel's tricks and faults kindness, since day one. She had seen how quickly he got rid of people that weren't of any use to him, who's-to-say that jerk wouldn't pull the same moves on from Cody, Leaving him crying after the Latin heart-throb got bored? She didn't want the 'geek' experience or for her to deal with the depressing aftermath of such heartbreak. And yet, somewhere in the back of her mind, Alejandro's feelings were genuine.
As if! The voice in her head said, pushing back the thought of a nice Ale-jerk-oh till forgotten. There's nothing genuine about that sleazeball.
The sound of metal crashing was heard not too far away, silence fell for a second before the noise returned. She looked up from her magazine to see Gwen and Sierra weirdly looking around the lounge wall, metal vas on the ground.
"Hey, Weirdos what the heck there?" They both yelped before facing her, visible panic writing all over their face,
"Heather! What are you doing," Gwen said, her voice rising in pitch as she not so subtly looked anywhere but Heather, who alone was suspected to be the Queen Bee.
"That's not important, Why are you guys being creepy hiding around the corner?" She said with narrowed eyes. From an outsider's perspective, it would look like the Queen Bee was just glaring at the two, a technique she learned over the years. However, what was worth her deadly glare was the scene behind the two weirdos.
There lounging in the shade was Cody snuggled in Ale-Jerk-oh's chest writing in his stupid songbook, with the Eel resting his chin on top of his head on one of the portable porch swings. It's a calm site but a hard one to look at, too cheesy for Heather's taste. It seemed to only progress when Al said something that made Cody's face go red. Which chain reaction reaction of them both loudly flirting back and forth.
Heather just wanted to say something to them or dramatically fake gag before telling them to get a room. She couldn't bring herself to do it but could look away.
Back with the two weirdos, the first thing Heather noticed was the fangirl condition. Sierra's look worse than Gwen's, avoiding eye contact, sweat noticeable enough to drip down her face. "I swear I expected Sierra to spy on Cody; But YOU Gwen, this must be embarrassing."
"Buzz off Heather! I'm trying to look out for Cody, you and I both know Al is only playing with his heart, Sierra is here because she can sneak around without getting caught,"
"Hey! You said we're getting my husband back!"
"No, I said we gonna make Cody see why Al is no good for him!"
