Could you do the musical? I like the actresses there more., could you also do a preferably female reader, if your comfortable.
Hey! So I just did the Chandler one because my inbox is SWAMPED! I hope thatâs okay. I feel bad about not doing both so I kept it female! reader this time. Feel free to re-request tho!
16. âHere, take my jacket.â
26. âCan I kiss you?â
WARNINGS: swearing? just fluff.
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!!
(Y/N) walked up the steps into Westerburg High School. As she walked, the cool winter air blew against her exposed legs. She shivered, silently cursing the short skirts she was made to wear as part of her Heathers âuniform.â
As she followed the rest of her peers into the building, she made her way to the small group of girls standing near lockers. The tallest one was blonde, her hair held up by a bright red scrunchie. She wore a red blazer, black plaid skirt, red socks, and black heels. Her name was Heather Chandler and she was the mythic bitch of Westerburg High. Next to her, a brunette clad in green stood. Her name was Heather Duke and she was editor-in-chief of the yearbook and newspaper. The last girl, a short blonde in a cheer uniform, was Heather McNamara. She was the head cheerleader of Westerburgâs cheer team.
(Y/N) walked up to the Heathers, taking the space near Heather McNamara. âGod, (Y/N),â Heather Chandler sneered, âCould you have been any later?â (Y/N) rolled her eyes at Chandlerâs usual attitude. âGod, Heather,â she retorted, âI didnât realize you were so eager to be in school.â Heather Duke let out a giggle and Chandler gave her a glare, causing Duke to drop her head and stop laughing. Just then, the bell rang. Duke and McNamara said their goodbyes, wandering down the hall to their respective classes.
Lucky for (Y/N), she had homeroom with Heather Chandler. (Y/N) shivered one more time as they passed the open doors and Chandler noticed. âAre you cold? Here, do you want my jacket?â (Y/N) shook her head, knowing the jacket would be bright red and it would be evident whose jacket it was.
After school, the Heathers and (Y/N) had made plans to hang out at Heather McNamaraâs house. Heather Duke drove Heather McNamara home to get the door unlocked and everything set up. Heather Chandler and (Y/N) met at the 7/11 to pick up Heatherâs favorite snack: corn nuts.
When (Y/N) arrived at the 7/11, she didnât see Heatherâs cherry red mustang in the parking lot so she waited in her car. A few minutes passed and (Y/N) heard a tapping on her window. She turned and saw Chandler standing, tapping impatiently on the glass with her red fingernail. (Y/N) got the message. She got out of her car, hearing Heather say, âIâve been waiting.â (Y/N) locked her door and replied, âIâve been here, Heather.â Heather didnât seem to believe her but the two walked into the 7/11.
As Heather sifted through the bags of corn nuts to see what she wanted, (Y/N) wandered around the vacant store. As she walked up and down the aisles, she heard Heatherâs voice call, â(Y/N)! Iâm ready!â (Y/N) sighed and walked back to the aisle sheâd left Heather in.
Heather was holding several bags of corn nuts to her chest and tapping her heel on the tile. âLetâs go,â she ordered. (Y/N) followed Heather to the counter, where Heather paid. As they walked out, (Y/N) tucked a piece of hair behind her ear. She followed Heather to her car, opening the door so Heather could toss the corn nuts inside. When she did so, Heather looked at (Y/N), a strange look on her face. Strange in the sense that (Y/N) had never seen it before.
âWhy are you looking at me like that?â (Y/N) questioned. Heather tossed the corn nuts in the car and shut the door. âCan I kiss you?â Heather blurted out. (Y/N) was shocked. She felt her cheeks heat up as she answered, âUh, sure.â Heather grabbed (Y/N)âs face with her manicured hands, pressing her lips against (Y/N)âs. Heatherâs lips tasted like the cherry lip gloss she put over her lipstick.
Just as soon as the kiss had happened, it was over. Heather quickly pulled back, running into her car. She tossed a cautious glance over her shoulder, ensuring no one had seen her, before climbing into the car. (Y/N) walked back to her car in a trance. She sat in the driverâs seat for a moment before turning on her car. She glanced in the mirror and noticed some of Heatherâs lipstick on her lips. She wiped it off, not wanting anyone to see it.
Did that really just happen?