I walked down the hall of the high school I dreaded the most, why did my mom send me here my thought was cut off by, Connor... fucking Connor. He picked this up from Heather Chandler she would write notes and keep them, like notes to herself. He took a piece of paper out his book and he wrote.
Ya know I really like Connor but he acts like a total dick after he took that squip in the back of the payless we were in, I remember that day so clearly and I honest to God wish he never took it or I wouldn't be here writing on this piece of paper instead I'd be at home cuddling with Connor missing school with all these dykes and dorks and goddamn fucking son of a bitch nerds! -Sincerely Me
I left the paper in my desk as I walked down the hall to the caf, I saw a pair of kids, a pair of kids I knew beating up the faggot Jason Dean. "Veronica!? Stop that!" I looked into Jason's eyes and everything froze, I walked up to Kurt, I felt steam rise in me. I looked over at Ram then Heather, Then Veronica. I did't know Veronica well, but at this moment everything I felt I knew about her flooded my mind and I an away, everything started to move again as I ran out the school and got in my car.
Why was I crying? I sat back in the drivers seat, why would Veronica do something like that.
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Dear Heathers, Be More Chill. Sincerely, Me!
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