Chapter 15:"What a morning..."

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Heather's POV:

"Heather,wake the fuck up or I'm making you
walk to school alone!"

Duke yelled from down stair,
since,like always,she actually made
herself at home...literally.

"I'm coming...one minute."

I groaned in response,
yesterday's alcohol having a
bad effect on me,like always.

"Heather hurry up!"

"Yeah,Heather,hurry up."

I jump out of bed as I hear
someone talking besides me,
making me jump off the bed.

"Wow Heather,
try not to break your back
like your mother broke your legs once,
please."

Dear Veronica just joke around as
if she didn't just sneak through my window
and just lay there while I was sleeping peacefully in my pyjama,luckily.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

I whisper,slightly fearing the famous knife
that she had hold against my neck
more times than I counted...

"Can't I visit you sometimes,love~?"

She suddenly stood up,
stretching her arms as they made
a loud cracking sound.

"Are you so scared you even forgot about me?"

"Ugh,fuck off Sawyer..."

She smirks,leaning closer as
she rested the knife on my bottom lip,
making me test the...ew,metal!

"Awww,don't be so heartless!
I thought you would leave kisses
all over my face as
I came back from my house
and you would confess your undying
love for me!"

She says in a clearly mocking manner,
resting her left hand on her chest
as I look up at her.

"God,sometimes you make me hate myself."

"Sometimes?"

I sigh,looking down at the knife in her hands.

"Most of the times."

"Yeah,that's more realistic."

Duke knocks on my door three times,
in a pretty violent way to be honest.

"Care to explain...her presence
in your house,Madame?"

I glance at her,annoyed.

"First of all,don't call me Madame."

I finally stand up and go over to
my yellow wardrobe to grab something.

"And second of all...she's my friend."

"Oh really?"

"Really."

Veronica just leans backwards,
going through my photos.

"So...want the French homework?"

"What h-"

And that's when realization hitted me.

"Oh,fuck,shit,goddamnit-"

Veronica just continues to chuckle quietly
while I panic over the homeworks that
I forgot to ask Betty to do for me.

"God,you're so stupid!"

She just laughs more.

bitch

"Yeah yeah,you're gonna give them?"

She stops laughing and throws them at me.

"Also..."

She starts to get up,leaning on the window.

"Mhm?"

I look over at her while she opens the window.

"...You should put the yellow jumper,
it makes you look sexy!"

She winks at me before sliding out of it,
leaving me annoyed and...yeah,she should fuck off as soon as possible.

"Heather!"

Heather yells for the 5th time...maybe,I don't know.

"Coming!"

I quickly put on the jumper and run off my room,closing the curtains and doors as I finally reach Heather,who hands me a sandwich.

"Jesus Heather,I understand being fashionably late,but it's when people can actually see us that it gets the effect."

She rolls her eyes playfully and start her jeep.

"Yeah I know,sorry Heather..."

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