"Hey." I look around in the darkness. "Hey." I keep looking. Who is that? "Hello?" I say, very confused. "I'm over here, dummy." I look in front of me, and there she is. Heather fucking Duke. Her dark brown hair cascading down her shoulder, her usual green outfit, and her soft, blue eyes. She walks over to me, in her confident/sexy strut. Once she gets to me, she presses her index finger into my chest. "You're such a dummy, you know that?"I stand there, taken aback. "What?" She looks at me for a moment, silent. She brings her head back and laughs. What is going on? She calms down and looks back at me with her piercing blue eyes. She gets closer to me, to the point our noses are almost touching. She whispers to me, "You," pressing her finger into my chest again, "are so fucking dumb." She continues to press harder and harder with her finger to the point I fall down. Heather Duke looks at me for a moment, then she walks back into the darkness.
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Heather Duke x Reader
RomanceYou despise the Heathers because of how they treat people, but you can't help but fall in love with them. Especially Heather Duke.
