"hello Kurt" I said. I sat, leaning against my headrest, talking in a silky and, what I thought was, a seductive tone. JD started to laugh, and I threw a pillow at him. the mood had changed since earlier. It didn't feel like we were planning a murder. Instead it felt like we were planning an elaborate prank. I couldn't help but smile when JD did. something about the situation was funny in that way. The suicide note I had been working on before making the call was beside me next to a copy of Kurt's writing I still had in one of my notebooks as a spare should Heather have a need for it. before she died that is. I'd written it while JD went to get some stuff from the store. "what Heather said at the party, was that something you really wanted to try? I've always wondered what it would be like to have a sword fight in my mouth" I asked. JD held back a snicker.
"I've heard it's amazing" Kurt said.
"then how about me meet? 5 am, woods behind the school, bring Ram? I'll let you do me double" I suggested.
"yeah, yeah. We'll be there" Kurt said. I was slightly sickened by the lust you could hear in his voice.
"great. Remember 5 am, woods behind the school. Don't forget Ram!" I said. I slammed the phone back on the receiver.
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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...
