You are a Heather.
No, not literally. You're a dude, so that would be weird, and your name is (Y/N) Chandler. That's right. You are related to the mythic bitch herself. Her twin, actually, adopted. You are the most forgotten and you hate it. You have a shorter temper than Duke, hotter than McNamara, and are as almost as manipulative as Chandler. The only flaw you have is your growing crush on a small girl named, Martha Dunnstock. One of the lowest freaks on the social network.
You were finally gonna get the courage to talk to her until SHE joined the Heathers. That bitch, Veronica Sawyer. The one who stole Martha from your grasps. And now due to one of Duke's stupid bulimia sessions, she joined the clique. Now, having to hide that you like Martha from the Heathers and Veronica, things got a little more complicated.
WARNINGS:
Mentions of bulimia, abuse, mental illness, and death
Cursing [It's a Heathers fanfic-]
None of the characters belong to me. You/your OCs belong to yourself. The characters from Heathers belong to Heathers the Musical Heathers, the movie. COVER ISN'T MINE EITHER! ALL RIGHTS GO TO THEIR RESPECTED OWNERS!!
This is my attempt at writing an x reader story. This is my FIRST attempt at an x Male!Reader story, so don't fight me dudes.
Anyways, I hope you enjoy! Let me know what you think and how I can improve on my writing.