Heathers one shots

Beautiful

Ship: Heather C x Veronica Sawyer

Veronica's POV

September 1st, 1989

Dear Diary,

I believe I'm a good person. You know, I think there's good in everyone but, here we are! First day of senior year and uh I look around at these kids I've known my whole life and I ask myself...what happened?

But that's ok! College will be paradise! (If I'm not dead my June)

"Hey Martha!" I say waving to her.

"Hey!"

Martha Dunnstock, my best friend since Diapers!

"We on for movie night?" She asked, a huge smile on her face. "Yeah, your on jiffy pop detail!"

Her face lit up with excitement, "I rented the Princess Bride!"

"Ha! Again? Don't you have that thing memorized by now." I said laughing, she shrugged, with a huge grin plastered on her face. "What can I say! I'm a sucker for a happy ending.."

"Martha dump truck! Wild load, HONKK!!" Kurt approaches smacking Martha's lunch tray out of her hand.

Kurt Kelly, quarterback He is the smartest guy on the football team...which is kind of like being the tallest dwarf!

"Kurt stop being such a dick and pick up Martha Dump trucks lunch." I turned to see Heather C?? Why the fuck was she defending Martha.

"Yes Heather!" He said, hastily picking up Martha's stuff and handing it to her, running off.

"Y-you didn't have to do that." I stuttered out to Heather. "I know." Was all she said, looking at me, probably judging every detail about me.

"For a greasy little nobody you do have good bone structure." Was that a compliment? I'm gonna take that as a compliment. "Thanks...?" I paused for a moment. "Where's the other heathers?" I asked.

She looked at me up and down. "Unimportant right now, especially with you right in front of me." She smirked.

Was she flirting with me? Better yet, did she say I was important?? I blushed like crazy as she grabbed me by the wrist pulling my face closer to hers. She swerved slightly to the right whispering in my ear.

"Meet me in the bathroom during 3rd period and don't you dare be late." She said walking off, she is a mythic bitch.

Eventually, 3rd period rolled around and I made my way to the bathroom. I saw Heather standing there. "Right on time." She spoke lowly.

"Y-you wanted to see me?" She rolled her eyes and started laughing. "God you're talking to me like I'm some sort of teen royalty!"

"Right, sorry, why am I here?" I asked. She smirked at me inching closer and closer until we were only centimeters apart. She lifted my chin up, moving it from left to right, studying my face.

"You know...I can make you even more beautiful than you already are dear." She stated. I looked at her confused. "Mascara...maybe some lip gloss and we're on our way!" She paused for a moment to look at me. "Ok?"

"Ok!"

After Heather gave me a makeover I looked fucking hot. She showed the other Heathers my new look. "You have a symmetrical face, if I took a meat cleaver down the center of your skull I'd have matching halves, that's very important you know." Heather M. Spoke, Heather D. Scoffed. "You could stand to loose a few pounds."

We walked through the halls and I could hear whispers surrounding us.

"Who's that with Heather?"

"Heather, Heather, Heather and...someone?"

I spotted Martha who looked at me confused. "Veronica?" She called out. Everyone in the halls immediately recognized me. The greasy little nobody was now hanging with the Heathers!

Heather C. Interlocked my hand in hers, I looked at her confused. "Heather why are you hanging out with Veronica?" Ram asked, approaching us.

Heather Chandler shrugged. "Shes hot." And with that she kissed me. In front of everyone. Gasps from the girls and various whoops and cheers came from the boys.

When we both finally pulled away I looked at her in shock.

I guess when you're beautiful it's a beautiful frickin day.

Authors Note!

Due to popular requests I have made a heathers one shot book! Each chapter will be based on a different song (in order ofc) so today's is Beautiful YAY!

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Sincerely,
Kayla