We arrived at Ram's house to blasting music and flashing lights. It was an attack on the senses. We came in to find most of the school there. Mainly the cheerleaders or those from the sport teams. Kurt and Ram were drinking away like fools. The Heather's were quick to join while me and Veronica became wall flowers. I found some coke and got a can for Veronica too, but she ended up adding it to a cup of vodka. I was confused. She never drank like this. She finished that cup before refilling it with a mixture of alcohol. It wasn't long before you could tell she was drunk. The Heather's found me again a little later.
"would you look who it is, Dumb-truck!" Heather D giggled. I looked and spotted Martha approaching a very drunk Ram with a bottle of what looked like cider. Ram ripped it from her hands and took a swig only to spit it out all over her. Over the music, all I could hear was him yelling something about poison. Martha left pretty quickly, and Heather D laughed. Heather M laughed a little but not nearly as much.
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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...
