Wednesday came and I left the house to find JD waiting to give me a ride to school. The feeling of my arms around his waist and the wind flying past was exhilarating. When we got to the school car park, Heather D beeped the horn on her car, calling me over. I kissed JD on the cheek and caught up as the girls headed into the school.
"you're coming to Kurt and Ram's party, right?" Heather D asked me.
"party?" I ask.
"I guess with Heather's death, you would have forgotten. Kurt and Rams party this weekend, the party we gave Martha Dumb-truck a fake note for a week or so ago" Heather D explains. It clicks and I remember.
"I totally forgot about that" I say.
"you are coming right?" Heather D asked. I hesitated and looked over at Heather M who stood there silently, looking down.
"I'm not sure" I say hesitantly.
"well you don't have anything on, right?" she asks. before I can answer she continues. "so, you have no reason not to go, come on! it'll be fun" Heather D said. The way she said it was different. She made it sound like I had to go. Like she was indirectly demanding that I appear at the party or disappear altogether.
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Heathers (parody)
Teen FictionJane 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...
