She told herself she was fine. Everything was fine. Veronica didn't have the guts to spill what happened. But here we are! She thought over and over. Heather Chandler was going to be outed and bullied, that's just how it worked. She knew from the start that the brunette would be troublesome.
"First I compliment her. Not so bad. Then I let her cut me off, a little strange. Afterward I fucking sleep with her! And after that we wear matching clothes the next day! What are we a couple?" Im not gay. I'm not gay. I'm not gay. Heather chandler repeated the same words in her head until they sounded foreign.
Heather sat up on her chair and let a chip fall into her mouth, humming a theme. Her eyes shot through the window and a bird caught her attention. It was a bluebird. Damn did she hate blue right now. Such a threatening color. The bird flew around and it was relatively serene when Chandler was about to look away, but then the bird flew down and ate a helpless worm. It was morbid.
"Same, worm. Same." She hummed again. Oh what am I doing? Relating to a fucking worm? Heather hated what Veronica was doing to her. Maybe she could ask for help? To who?! Heather McNamara can't keep a secret, Heather Duke is a snake that would take her chance, Ram is an ass, well so is Kurt but Kurt is a bit smarter.
Kurt it is.
She shut her eyes and hugged her pillow close. Heather needed to vent. And soon, otherwise she'll fall apart.
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Veronica slammed her hand on the alarm clock next to her and groaned. It was already morning and she wasn't ready. Would Heather crucify her anyway? Where was JD? Stop. Her mind often overthought when she let Heather fill it.
"Oh shit! I must've fallen asleep and skipped movie night with Martha again!" She whisper shouted to herself and she looked at all the missed calls on the home phone. Fuck. Shit. Holy balls. Tits. Mother of fucking pubic hair- that's enough.
"Martha I'm so sorry.." Martha was clearly going to be mad at her, and the Heathers won't hang out. She'll be alone. Maybe she could skip school to have a slushee day with JD. But he doesn't have a phone. Well he'll have a pleasant surprise, she decided.
Veronica pedaled to the nearest 7/11 and sat on the porch, eating licorice while waiting for her friend JD.
Surprisingly, he didn't show up until around 9:00. Which was strange because he's always there by at least 8.
"Ah! Hey Veronica, you surprised me." She greeted him with a smile.
"I just love having the element of surprise." He chuckled lightly.
"How's Heather? I know you two have been on edge lately." JDs voice dropped a little.
"H-How do you know about that?"
"You are literally so gay for her. And today you aren't latched onto her, so.." Veronica covered his mouth with her hand.
"Shut up!" She was now a vibrant shade of red, leaving a full on laughing JD.
"What? It's not like you can tease me! I'm an ace." Yes having JD be an ace is what's gonna happen. I don't care if it's not CaNoN, I just don't need to make another villain JD, alr. He stuck his tongue out and slapped her lightly on the back. Veronica was just pouting and sulked over to the slushee machine.
"Cherry or Coke?" He trailed behind her.
"Cherry."
"Hmm? You know what reminds me of Cherry?" Veronica was blushing so hard she might've been drunk or something.
"I can get Coke if you want me to!"
"No no, it's just, you know." He hid his smile behind a hand and ruffled her hair.
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Denial: A Chansaw Story
FanfictionA nervous Veronica Sawyer takes her chance when she is given the option to help out the most popular girls at school. Who knows what could happen? Except, she doesn't really like her life as a Heather. Could Heather Chandler change that? Or make it...
