Chapter 4
**Veronica**
A few weeks after I joined the Heathers
I woke to the texting of the Heathers group chat
Stop lights + 1
Red light: Sawyer wake tf up
Yellow light: @roadkill Veronica...why are you called roadkill?
Green light: Because she should be.
Red light: Shut up Heather
I yawned "what the fuck?"
roadkill: if this is about the whole color coding thing I can change it to blue roadkill
[roadkill] changed their name to [Blue roadkill]
Yellow light: I feel like I should be concerned by the fact you have have no objections to being roadkill...
Blue roadkill: why should I? Death is inevitable, no escaping from it's clutches so why fight what is doomed to come.
Yellow light: Jesus Christ, Ronnie are you okay?
Green light: ew, edgelord
Red light: now I understand why you were drooling over the school shooter
Blue roadkill: Fuck you guys and I wasn't drooling
Blue roadkill: now if you'll excuse me I have to get ready for school
I clicked the power button on my phone and watched my screen black. They're all idiots..it kinda feels like we're real friends sometimes I thought as I put on my blue blazer, black thigh high socks, black mini skirt and white sneakers(I can't believe the heathers actually allow me to sneakers like holy shit.) I flinch as I hear the yell of my mother from down stairs "VERONICA MARIE SAWYER"
dear dairy
oh shit.....