[ Today is reply Friday and meme Friday and everything Friday ‘cause you know I own a lot of things and I want some new threads and stuff.
Also I’m so pissed right now ‘cause someone has been sending anon hate and that would not be tolerated in the Heathers fandom so please anon get out of here or think twice before you say hurtful things. ]
[ I know I have lots of things to reply but I need to get some sleep plus my family started talking about my future and college and work and I just can’t stay here. So yeah, have a good night/day/whatever! ]
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tHAT MOMENT WHERE YOU’RE READING A REPLY AND YOU JUST HAVE TO STOP FOR A SECOND IN AWE WONDERING HOW THE HELL YOU GOT SO LUCKY TO WRITE WITH SUCH AN AMAZING, TALENTED PERSON
"Because I’m a….bitch…."
"Great! Another one to the list… Wait, are you sure your name isn’t Heather?"
"Um, Who are you to think nobody’s gonna talk to you like that?"
"Oh, so that’s the thing, you must be new around here sweetie. I’m Heather and no one ever talks to me like that."
“Yeah, ‘course! Bright is very good.”
"Oh, great. Lots of people think it’s maybe too bright but I don’t think it’s such a thing.”
"I thought they might" she replied with a small smirk as the next question hit her quite hard "You know these questions are getting pretty darn deep…" she exclaimed lifting her eyebrows a little "…but I would have to say the strangers, they have their own lives to live and I don’t want to be the cause of that being ruined…I can deal with my own losses"
"Oh, yeah. The girl who made this one is kind of a super deep person, but not too deep." Heather tried to explain what Veronica was like but as most of the time she was failing miserably at doing it. "Well, that’s a smart and deep answer. And you are nothing like I expected you to be." The blonde said with the little smile still showing. She actually expected a reply like the one she got from Heather C’s that didn’t care to save anyone apart from herself. This girl was the best version of Heather Chandler that she knew and that made her feel a little less scared while she was deciding if asking her anything else. "Would it be okay to you if I made you a few more questions?"
[ It’s super fine, this is my first ask meme in a while so I hope it doesn’t suck for you. Thank you for sending this and let’s get to it! ]
Number 21. “You have two seconds before I toss you out on your ass."
It was a Saturday afternoon and the Heathers were all in the mall having some ice cream. At least Heather was, the other two Heathers were too busy shopping some make up or something like that but the tiny blonde didn’t truly felt like buying anything.
When she finished eating Heather went into the store that the girls were on and they were both already paying for some new accessories. And apparently they were bored. And when Heather C is bored nothing good comes from it. As Heather M just arrived she was the one doing the thing to entertain them.
Heather approached the guy who Heather D chose and stared for a while she didn’t knew him but she sure was going to give a horrible first impression.
"You have two seconds before I toss you out on your ass." She exclaimed while she stared with a look of disgust on her face.
"That’s good. It’s something." It still seemed like they shouldn’t get on to her for being nice of all things, but still. At least it seemed like she was doing better than she was a few minutes ago, so that was definitely a good thing. Henry shook his head. "No, I’m from Seattle. I haven’t been here very long. My dad came here for work. What, new kids stick out that much here?" he asked with a small smile. It sure did seem like that kind of place.
"It really is something." Heather was getting back to be her super bubbly self and couldn’t erase the little smile from her face while she talked. After a long time of feeling like she deserved to be treated like shit one stranger comes and makes her feel like it was possible to be nice. "Oh, well. In fact they do. It’s kind of a small town so we all know eachother." The blonde replied speaking a little too fast.