Wow im updating this? My brain finally decided to be productive surprise surprise.
Also im try not to make as much shit posts in this story. Im try. Im fail lmao.
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The three Heathers were having a nice little hang out at a cafe not far from their school.
Heather Duke and Heather Chandler with their small cups of tea while Heather Mcnamara was being a weirdo, according to the other girls and was drinking hot chocolate on a warm and sunny day.
"Okay, I have a serious question." Mcnamara annouced and put her cup of hot chocolate down. Duke raised a brow, "What is it this time?"
Mcnamara cleared her throat and asked, "What is being 'queen'...?"
(Being hayley kiyoko bitch-)
Duke and Mcnamara immediately looked over at Chandler who sipped her tea then looked up at them and carefully placed her tea cup down.
"Being me bitch."
Mcnamara clicked her tongue, "Wow, okay then."
Afterwards, Mcnamara left, claiming she needed to help Veronica with 'homework', leaving Duke and Chandler alone.
"Hey so my parents are out of town and I was wondering if you wanted to come and like, hang for a while, I guess." Duke said as the two walked out of the cafe. Chandler shrugged, "Sure. Got nothing or anyone to do today.." She said, Duke rolled her eyes.
They got into Chandler's car and drove away to Duke's house.
"Ugh, I'm tired. Who knew being loved and feared by people was exhausting," Chandler sat on the arm rest of Duke's couch in the living room. She kicked off her heels. Duke went over and handed Chandler a cold beer while she had one herself and leaned against the recliner and the two Heather's drank in silence, oddly comfortable silence.
"Find anyone mmm, special to you, Heather? Got a boyfriend, fuck buddy?" Chandler asked to start a conversation.
Duke then seemed a little nervous, "Uh, no. No one's really my type in that damn school and like, all the guys have a tiny ass dick anyways so.." Duke looked down, Chandler let out a short laugh.
"So, what is your type?" Chandler bit her lip. Duke nearly choked on her drink, "My type? Oh, well y-you know.. Guys! Guys of course, um guys that are cool and s-stuff." She answered quickly and awkwardly. Duke never spoke like that, it struck Chandler as odd. She liked it.
Chandler placed her beer down on the mini coffee table and crossed her legs. Duke let out let out a long, shaky breath and looked away and took a sip from her drink. Chandler smirked and stood, taking Duke's drink away from her, "Is there something your not telling me, Heather?"
Duke didn't look up at Chandler in the face and stayed looking away.
"No, why would you think that..?"
Chandler then got up in Duke's personal space, grabbing her hips roughly and pulling her close, "How do you feel right now?" Chandler purred into her ear, her hot breathe going down Duke's neck. Duke didn't answer, she couldn't answer. The feeling was overwhelming.
Chandler looked back at Duke's face and traced her finger on her jawline to her chin softly. She had Duke looking up at her, a needy look in her eyes.
"You're cute." Chandler said before connecting their lips roughly. Duke didn't hesitate to kiss back and wrapped her arms around Chandler's neck tightly. She felt Chandler smirk into the kiss and was suddenly pushed down onto the couch.
Chandler reconnected their lips and began taking Duke's green coat off, throwing it to the floor once she did. Chandler moved her lips to kissing and sucking and Duke's neck, earning soft moans from her. Chandler lightly and teasingly traced her finger under Duke's thighs, Duke shivering and melting even more in her touch.
Duke didn't want any if it to stop, it felt wrong, but it also felt right.
She wanted more, but to her dissappointment, Chandler thought different, she was a bitch afterall.
Chandler let out a hefty sigh and got up from the couch. Her once bright red lipstick was now faded and had smeared onto Duke's lips down to her neck. Duke sat up, panting, "W-Where are you going..?" She asked. Chandler grinned, "Sorry, but just like everyone else, I wanna rest by tired ass. Like I said before, being pretty and popular is exhausting." Chandler grabbed her shoes and headed to the front door.
"See you tomorrow, sweetie~" Chandler mused and was out the door.
Duke sighed and fell back onto the couch.
"Holy shit.." She mumbled.
"Im gay for this bitch.."
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Eeeeggghhh this was shitty, short, lazy and gay. Like me.
I write too much chanduke..... Rip.
Um um self promo up ahead cuz ima ho
Aaaaaaa i made a marliza one shot book cuz im a S L U T for marliza heeeheheheh.
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