"I never loved myself. But you?
Oh, god.
I loved you so much,
That I forgot what hating myself felt like."
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Veronica Sawyer is a complete waste of time.
She says, does, and wears all the wrong things, but somehow, she catches a certain blonde monster's eye.
Heather Chandler is the queen of Westerburg High.
Everything she says, does, and wears, is all planned accordingly. She knows all of her enemy's moves before they even think about making one. But, somehow, a certain loser seems to get in the way of everything.
Heather's almost tempted to give her a break.
Almost.
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(Mindless, late-night drabbles and glimpses into the lives of a complete loser, and a demon queen. Some will be loosely based of each other, though most can be read in any order.
AUs will most likely be in most of these.
Updates sporadically.)