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Dear Diary,

this group called 'Heathers' have been quite abandoned over the years , and I'm about to find shit out.

-Veronica Sawyer

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Chandler's perspective

I sick of all these people talking mean , and sick of all these toxic noise. I'm so tired of the camera flashing , sick of being poised. 

Yes , now that my neck is open wide , and it's begging for a fist around. Already choking on my pride so there's no use crying about it. 

"who's coming?" I asked the lost shine of yellow. "a girl , clad in blue." the lost of yellow replied. "what is she here for?" the green face interrupts. "hopefully not fame." I implied. They believed me for being true. "hopefully not beauty." the yellow one says. "and not perfection." the green one too. She comes in the room , a kind of puzzled face in her looks.

I walked towards the torpid ocean , she jumps out of the blue. "no worry little one , we mean no harm , we just had no significant clue." I chanted in a creepy voice. She stays quiet. "what's your name kid , it's abnormal to see someone with a brave face like you." yellow lost shine chimes in with the chanting of a random song. "correct dear , no one has been here unlike you." green haze joins in the fun.

"my name is Veronica Sawyer , this place has been rumored to be quite abandoned , they also say it was kind of haunted because when you pass around here. Suicidal songs would play every single day. Never expected real people were here in this dark excuse of a room." she kind of says offensively. "all of us here are quite suicidal. It's the reason why we never get bothered of." green haze says. "do you guys have real names?" she asked the three of us.

"'course we do. Thought all our names are actually Heather." yellow lost shine answered blue tune's question , we smiled faintly at the new comer. It's not like everyday anyone seems to check up on you. "that is a bit weird, so anything you guys been suffering on?" she asked one more time." I go through homicidal issues , being bulimic , I was emotionally abused by my parents." the green haze says. " I was harassed , bullied , teased , emotionally and physically abused and damaged by her parents. I had the fear of the whole entire world , I was scared to be independent. I almost drank Drano for it." I say. "I have suicidal issues , and homicidal too. I was scared of myself exactly , I fake my happiness just to think I'd be fine." the lost of yellow shine says.

"we all lost hope at young ages." we said in unison.

"you guys need a better living , life and parents. I suggest you leave your lives." Veronica suggested. "we can't they are in hold of us. This why we are here , we sneak out sometimes to either , drink and eat. But Duke doesn't do that." lost shine brings up Duke's bulimia. "who's Duke , what're your last names anyway?" she asked. "I'm Chandler." I say.

"Duke." green says. "McNamara." lost shine says. 

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Veronica's perspective

so it's one strawberry blond ,  one blond and one black haired girl in this room. "can I get you some food it's lunch time." I asked the three lost beauties , they seem tired at the moment. "sure , good thing no one knows us." they say in unison , so this is quite a mystery , they went out , they look quite healthy for a weird reason. "how are you all so healthy-looking?" I asked them , though looking quite healthy. They had a big shade of black under their eyes , it's like they haven't slept in years. "we may look healthy. Yes , but we haven't sleep in a week. One time I sneaked into my house to get some foam , and I did , so we three can sleep today." Chandler inquired.

"guess that's good."

"your classmates are looking at us , so is the teacher." McNamara speculates her environment. "the teacher's Ms.Fleming  , she's kinda cool." I told the little lost sunshine , which makes no sense at all. "come one let's sit on my table , where my friends are." I said cheerfully.

The three just followed me "Hey Martha , we got some new guest." I pointed out to the color coded girls in fine formations. "who are they? Are they new?" she asked curiously. "actually about that...no." I told her weirdly , she raises a brow. "how? We haven't met them or know them!" she says rudely. "I can here you little pipsqueak , but it's okay." Chandler interrupts.

"I'm Heather Chandler , you know that one side of the room. That the room's just a pitch black void?" she asked Martha. "yup , they rumored that haunted." Martha speaks up. "well actual people are living there." she tells Martha "what? Impossible!" Martha reacts , making it shockingly loud. "shush child ,  we own that place. Pretty creepy for beautiful girls like us." Chandler compliments their group. Chandler isn't that bad.

"darling what you waitin' for~ , welcome to my candy store!

you have to prove you're not a loser , anymore~

and then step into my candy store~." 

Chandler chanted , that was one of their songs I heard when passing in the hallways ,  students turn to her voice. Uh oh "are you the ghost in that room? You sound like her." Kurt asks "no." Chandler denies , of course..she wasn't a ghost. "if she were a ghost , you wouldn't see her right now..Kurt Kelly , correct?" Duke chimes in. "how do you know my name?" Kurt asks Duke.

Duke smirks at him creepily. "sorry little player. A psychic's secret needs to kept well."Duke says creepily too , these girls do know how to creep. I chuckled , he started running like chicken. These girl's are professionals. "boys are cheap pricks." Chandler spits out randomly.

"true." the other Heather's agree. "so you're gay all of you?" I asked... they just stared , Chandler blushed , Duke just seems to me unmoved , and McNamara is surprised. "and I thought it wasn't obvious , hah! You owe we 5 bucks Chan!" McNamara says proudly.  "that doesn't count Heather..." Chandler says , still blushing. "it does though." Duke sticks her tongue out. "whatever Heather." Chandler instantly dies on the table , groaning really weirdly.

"wait...you're all named Heather?!" Martha spits her soda out. "yeah." McNamara smiles to herself , showing her dimples.

weird day today

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bored. XD



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