Y/N P.O.V
I grab my lunch from by backpack and sit down at a table in the cafeteria. All of the students in here are bouncing off the walls! It's driving me bonkers.
I really wish I'd escaped here when I had the chance. I did have the chance. Veronica Sawyer ran away with her boyfriend at the start of this year, she asked if I wanted to go with her.
For some foolish reason, I said no. I regret it every day.
Before she left, she taught me how to forge handwriting. She told me it was for survival.
A girl, more accurately a Heather, is walking up to me.
Without saying anything, she grabs my hand and pulls me towards her table.
"What the fuck? Did I do something wrong?" I ask.
She shakes her head no and smiles at me.
When we reach the table, the other two look up at me.
The one dressed in green, Duke, walks over to me. She looks over me, like how a hungry predator would. It's a little bit disturbing, but then again so is high school.
Heather Chandler, their leader, walks over to me and takes my hand.
"I'd like to have a private chat with her, excuse us." she says.
The other Heathers move out of the way and Heather pulls me away from them.
She pulls us into an empty classroom.
"Listen to me very closely. I really like you, you're a very beautiful girl. You can go so far. You need to stay away from the Heathers! I felt the same way about Veronica, but more strongly with you. Do you understand?" she says.
I nod, causing her to smile.
"I knew you would." she says.
She then does something unexpected.
She kisses me on the cheek and leaves me in the classroom.
Well, fuck me gently with a chainsaw!
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