MELTED {J.D X Reader} (HEATHERS)

WesterBurg's New Kid

   RING!! "Class dismissed!" A teacher yelled as that damned sound of the bell filled the halls as talkative kids began to poor out of their class rooms. Talking while heading off to lunch, shoving their school books into their lockers without a care. "Did you hear about Courtney? blah blah blah. I heard a new kid joined. BLAAAH BLAAAH BLAH. Oh, Hey Ram! Punch it in, boy!" Voices filled the air about sex, crushes, and who to fuck cares.. .It was nothing different at Westerburg high school, on what I thought was a normal Friday afternoon.

"Shut up Heather!" "Sorry Heather!" Here they go again with their dumb-ass bickering ... This had been your life for two years now. And you were getting sick of it. Stuck with the Heathers (Heather Chandler; Heather Duke; Heather Mcnamara )

"Y/N! Have you heard about the new kid!" A girl in blue stepped up behind you. Her short brown hair swung in her face before she quickly put behind her ear."Ah, there you are Veronica. I've been looking for you all day!" You exclaimed quite loudly. You two had been best friends since diapers. But now everything had changed. Now that you were both with the Heathers.

"Yeah, sorry, I woke up late." Veronica replied."Anyways," you sighed,"What were you saying about a new kid?" You huffed as you both turned the corner of the hall."Oh, yeah! Um, I saw him this morning in class! He looked like-." "Looked like an asshole?" You cut Veronica off with a smirk. She rolled her light brown eyes playfully. You didn't know how you two were friend, but you both enjoyed having this bound.

"Will you two shut up! We have a lunch to get to." Oh, here comes one of the Heathers! It was the great bitch herself. Heather Chandler."Get ready ladies!" She looked back at a smiling Heather Duke and Mcnamara, with you and Veronica shortly behind. Heather Chandler licked her blood red lips as the rusty cafeteria doors burst open. The sound of voices once again filled your head with pain. Just the same talk as in the hall. Sex, crushes, new kids, and of course. Y/N, Veronica, and the Heathers.

The Heathers walked proudly to our normal eating spot. But we never ate. You and Veronica would eat half of the meal, while the Heathers would take no more then two bits and barff. You all sat down in the center of the cafeteria and started talking about lunch time poll and all that shit."Heather, you're such a pillowcase." Heather Mcnamara scolded Heather Duke."Sorry Heather." Duke said as load as a mouse.

Heather Chandler leaned over to you and Veronica. She had a evil look in those blue eyes of hers. And you didn't like it one bit."Oh, look over there!" She pointed to the lunch line."There Martha Dumptruck! Some fresh guts to rip out!" Heather Chandler laughed like the bitch she is. You felt rage run through you. Some all to familiar rage. You bit your lower lip until you could taste blood. I can believe its been like this for two damned years!

You looked over at Veronica who was didn't make eye contact, and just looked down at her food sadly. You looked back at Heather Chandler who was about to yell at her. That only powered your rage as you stood up and stomped your feet on the gray floor.

"That's it! Heather, what is your deal! Do you enjoy seeing other people get their heart ripped out! Because if that's it! Then I'm leaving!" You were sure that set off something in her. A spark that would turn in to a fire. A fire you could not put out by yourself. " What was that bitch? Remember, there's always a spot at the loser table!" She pointed to the back of the cafeteria, where only the "losers" as the Heathers would say, would eat.

 You looked over your shoulder to the back of the cafetiere. Someone you had never seen before was there, someone you could not keep your eyes off of. He had dark black hair, green eyes like bay water. He was wearing a blackish trench coat with plaid flannels underneath. He looked up from his food to see you staring at him. He had locked eye contact with you. You noticed some freckles under his mystical eyes. You almost melted for a second. Wait. Were you falling for the new kid? What was wrong with you! But yet. He was still perfect.