My Crappy Heathers Oneshots (Requests Closed)

Jealous! JD x Female! Reader

woah more chapters!! this was requested by @kushicat btw
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"Bye, (Y/N)! See ya' tomorrow!" Heather.M chirped in her sweet voice then rolled up the car window. The girl had just came home from cheer practice with the blonde Heather all sweaty and exhausted. She wasn't in the mood to deal with anyone. As she set her bag on the kitchen floor to fix herself a drink, there were footsteps coming from upstairs.

Tap! Tap! Tap!

She shrugged it off and continued pouring her juice into a tall glass. She absent-mindedly thought of Ram, who was being unusually nice to her, it was almost flattering. The way he'd greet her whenever they met in the halls, the way he'd smile at her on the football field. She suddenly forgot about all the date-rape he and his buddy Kurt did and the fact that she already had a boyfriend.

"I see you're back home, darling." A familiar voice said from behind her. It was JD, her boyfriend. A startled (Y/N) cocked her head backwards.

"Oh my God, where did you come from?" (Y/N) asked the boy still quite shocked from before. It wasn't like JD hasn't done this type of thing before, it was just that he doesn't do it often.

"Oh, I picked the lock on your backdoor, shocker, I know." (Y/N) had always been fascinated by this boy and his many mysteries. 'Where did he learn to do all this?' She thought. JD has this habit of doing things that were illegal, he says he was the one who murdered Heather Chandler, I'd be happy if he did, she was a mythic bitch.

"Huh," she paused for a second, "why didn't you just wait for me to come back?"

"That sucks all the fun out of it," he stepped towards (Y/N) and ran his fingers through her (H/C) hair, "plus, I like seeing your reaction." He smirked and pecked her on the lips. "Okay, I'll go straight to the point," JD put his hands around the girl's waist, "I see you've been getting close to Ram."

"Yeah, I don't know why he's been nice to me. He used to bully me before I was a part of the Heathers. Maybe he wants to get in my pants." She shuddered at the idea.

"What do you say, wanna hunt some jocks?" He said frankly. Did he really want to take me on his murdering spree?

"JD, that's illegal. I need you to stay out of jail for my future plans to work out." (Y/N) put her finger on JD's chest and furrowed her brows.

"Come on, (Y/N). Didn't you say he and Kurt used to bully you? And all they can contribute to the school is date-rape and AIDS jokes." He tried to argue the already stubborn girl. But (Y/N) always wondered what it'd feel like to seek vengeance for herself.

"Let's go." She said as her face softened into a grin.

"That's my girl!"