Heather McNamara x Reader

3.3K 60 3
                                    

A/N: I've never really stumbled across any Heather McNamara oneshots, so here's one? I don't know, sometimes I may seem very indecisive.

Y/N's POV
I wasn't popular, I wasn't not-popular. I was just stuck in the middle, just a downright average person. And I had bad relationships, I had good ones, but I didn't know what to expect that day.

It was nearly prom, everybody was talking about who they were taking to prom or what they were wearing or how much they hated it. I was one of the people without a date yet, and it kinda sucked. There wasn't anyone to look-forward to meeting, there was no excitement for getting laid or even a kiss on the cheek.

But finally, lunch rolled around. Everyday was the same-old schedule, but this time was different. By this time, I would be picked on by Heather. D. Today, Heather. M came up to me and sat down with me. Like right beside me, a total loser painfully swallowing the disgusting 'food'.

"Hey, uhm, mind if I sit with you?" Heather asked.

"Yeah, no prob."

"Great! Heather was being a jerk again today about me not having a date to prom yet and because she was 'queen' now, she got even more aggressive than she was before." She chirped.

"I'd expect someone like you have a date already, I mean with your status, your wealth. You could do anything, right?" I stated.

"If you're like that, why don't you got to prom with me?" She asked cockily.

"You don't even know my name."

"Oh I do, Y/N. I'm in the most powerful clique in the school, I know everything that's going on here," She added, "including you." She ended with a huge smile on her face.

"Woah, wow. Um, wow. I've never been so shocked before, can you tell?" I stopped to think of what I might be getting into. "Sure I'll go."

"Great! See you at prom!"

And that was a start nobody had expected.

My Crappy Heathers Oneshots (Requests Closed)Where stories live. Discover now