The week was to be filled with meetings with teachers and visiting Heather's memorial on her locker which had already flooded onto others. Something about Heather Duke was different too. we were all in the changing room on Tuesday, Heather M complaining about deserving another day. Veronica stood leaning against some lockers and I sat next to Heather D on the benches.
"watch it Heather, you might be eating food there" Veronica said.
"fuck it" Heather D replied, throwing a piece of chicken bone over her shoulder. She'd brought a whole box of it. Heather M opened Heather C's locker.
"Heather left one of her swatches behind...here Veronica, Heather said you couldn't dress for shit" she said, throwing the small swatch to her. Veronica looked at it for a moment then went around the corner to where the showers were. She turned one on cold and let herself become drenched. You'd think I'd be the one doing that. What made her feel that she needed to?
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Heathers (parody)
Novela JuvenilJane has been friends with the Heather's since Elementary. she's watched as they became 'the Heather's' that ruled the school and as they initiated Veronica Sawyer into their group in high school. but she never cared enough to stop them. it wasn't t...
