heather mcnamara x reader x heather chandler

❧cн. 2

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I'm still standing there and Heather Chandler seems to be deep in thought. It's sorta... weird... to say the least. She's got a grip on my shoulder, now, so I can't leave.

"What if she could join the Heathers?" Chandler thought aloud.

Duke and Veronica's eyes widened, and McNamara gave a warm smile. I thought to myself for a bit. Well, they seem to be colour coded... so what the hell am I gonna wear?

"What's your favourite colour, (Y/N)? Besides any of the colours that we're wearing," Chandler's other hand went on my other shoulder.

Hm... a colour that isn't green, yellow, red, or blue... "(F/C besides a Heathers colour)? I really like that colour, and it's not... yeah..."

"That would be great! We'll go shopping after school today," Chandler said.

"Can I get a rain check? I have a date with Veronica," Duke said.

"You weren't invited anyways. Neither was Veronica."

"What about me?" McNamara looked at Chandler happily.

"It wouldn't be a party without Heather fucking McNamara!"

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I sighed, waiting with Heather Chandler for Heather McNamara in her red car. We weren't really talking, until Chandler turned around and looked at me from the driver's seat, "D'ya like girls, (Y/N)?"

My heart stopped. This was a popular girl. She could absolutely use this against me in the future.

"Why do you want to know?" I asked.

"Hm... well, I'll let you in on a little secret..." Chandler sighed, "I like girls. So does Mac, and, you could guess Duke does, as well as Veronica."

"Oh..." I looked out the window and then back at Chandler. "I do... I'm (sexuality)."

"Cool. I'm a lesbian, so is Duke, Mac is pan, and Veronica is bi," Chandler's hand ran over the wheel. "I usually call them by their first names, if you couldn't tell. I just figured it would be easier if I said last names for explaining."

"I could guess that," I said.

McNamara got in the car.