◤ veronica ◢
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;; almxghtybitch
"Wait—Heather—can I call you Heather? Wait—uh—sorry that’s a stupid question I don’t know what else I would call you…”
Head Bitch, maybe.
Veronica chuckled while sifting through clothes before righting herself and clearing her throat.
”So—uh—do I sit with you at lunch now??”
Please say yes.
After the improves she, Heather, and Heather have made on the brunette, the greasy little nobody became a somebody. Veronica actually cleaned up nicely and Heather had to give herself a pat on her back for being able to do this. Of course, it helped that Veronica was able to make forgeries better than anyone can she imagine.
She can imagine all the fun they could get away with just with Veronica's help.
She grinned and gestured for Veronica to stand right in front of her.
❝You can take Heather's spot next to me.❞
Of course, there was a reason for this. She would do anything to make sure little Veronica Sawyer was under her thumb. Ready to do what she needs to do to please the Queen.
❝And you never have to ask. Just take a sit next to me. After all, you are one of us now.❞
