Chapter Six - What

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by MargaretFrye___

by MargaretFrye___

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"Hmm, which lucky bitch is that for?"
Heather Chandler asked. (Y/n) just chuckled. She raised her left eyebrow.

"That's for me to know." he replied.
A mischievous smile creeping on his nude lips.

"Alright..." Chandler said, sighing as she closed her eyes to hopefully take a nap and forget what just happened.
"Hey (Y/n)?"

"Ye-----" (Y/n) didn't finished as Heather Chandler kissed him, with such hunger that ruined her own lipstick.

"Good Night (Y/n)" she said, and closed her eyes, smiling to herself as (Y/n) slowly turned his attention on the road, with cheeks red.

"What?" he asked. All that answered him was the empty atmosphere -- silence occured as all the ladies sleep.

What... the fuck was that for?

He silently huffed. Smile, on his lips as he hummed the song again. That kiss was mischievous and honestly, it was surprisingly good. Hmm...

—H. Chandler's POV—

"WHAT..?" (y/n) asked. I was blushing red as she stood in front of the male jock. "Can you repeat it?"

"Can I ask you to..." I bit my lip.
"t-to prom??" sweat was dripping all over my face and forehead.

(Y/n)'s lips agape.

"I can't go to prom, sorry..." he said.
"I'm busy that time and I'll be practicing football and st—"

"that's perfectly fine!" I said. What the fuck? What do you mean fine?! "I mean... we're all busy with our lives and haha, you know."

"of course..." (Y/n) answered. It was such an awkward moment of silence when he broke it. "A-about the kiss that—"

"— bye!!!" I said then quickly walked away from where he was standing. This isn't you, Heather! You get what you want and you want (Y/n)!

"Look who stormed off from a perfect opportunity to ride a dick." Duke said. I rolled my eyes at her and went back to my bitchy aura. "Something's wrong with you, Heather."

"None of your business." I answered and slumped my self to sit down. Duke was smirking— which pissed me off. Like, something is up or coming. But I quickly shrugged it off and rolled my eyes.

"I heard that Veronica already asked Mr. Dream Jock over there for prom." Duke said, looking at me. "Guess it's Veronica's dick to ride."

"shut it!" I said. Duke chuckled.
"I do NOT fucking care. Plus, (Y/n)'s gonna be bored with her."

"how can you say so when you got rejected by Mr. Dream Jock for her?" Duke said, putting on lipstick.

"let's make this prom the one that Westerberg will never forget." I said, then smirked to myself. I felt Heather Duke smirk too.

Plan's coming ahead. Oplan: make this prom too unforgettable is launching. See you in hell, Veronica Sawyer!

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Author's Note;

I'm finally back at it again with this book. I'll be writing again. I made this short since the next chapters will be long asfffffffff so yazzzzz.
Enjoy reading!!

- Jane_Leslie_Frye

PS: Thanks to those people who inspired me to write this book again. Heather Chandler loves ya. ✨