The start
It was the first day of senior year, Thank god it was the last year at this shitty high school, Every single day of class seems like torture.
Not being popular and being in the nerd was a combo though that screamed "Bullying target"
She was goddamn bullied every single day, Not just her but her friend, She always thought that it was immature the reason why they bullied martha,she can't help how much she weights.
Teenagers
A cruel race of people that only care about image, popularity and dating instead of studying, That is what veronica thought,even though she was a teenager herself,she always saw herself as "different from the others",sounds pick me,really,now that she thinks about it...
She went to the bathroom to pee quickly and get to class,she is in the stall as she hears steps and ... vomit,along with voices,very familiar voices...
"Ugh Heather,Bulimia is so 87,suck it up."
"Maybe you should see a doctor,Heather"
"Yea Heather maybe I should"
Footsteps were heard and someone —with heels that make a really annoying noise— entered the bathroom.
"Oh here are the troublemakers,Heather and Heather,where is the other Heather?" Pauline,head teacher,said,sarcastically,a bit uncharacteristic of her.
Maybe because Veronica is too goody two shoes to deserve to receive this side of Ms Fleming.
An loud vomit sound was heard,which made Veronica cringe and feel bad for the green Heather.
"Oh here she is,the other Heather" Ms Fleming said,her disdain could be seen even without seeing her face.
"Since you girls ain't got a hall pass,detetion this week-" The woman said,three voices echoed quickly with complains.
Maybe... Veronica could take the girls out of trouble and maybe they could be her friends! But how...
Oh yea,faking a hall pass
Veronica took her notepad and quickly wrote,a fake Hall pass,... it was wrong but... maybe she could make it her plan.
She opened the door,and walked to the Teacher,between the three angry girls.
"Uhm..." How could she said it,maybe... try to be confident! Maybe it'll work. "Actually Miss Fleming,all of us are on a hall pass." The girls's look we're surprised and targeted towards her. "Yearbook's committee"
Pauline took the note out of her hands and examined it closely,A little disgusted, she said, "I see you're all listed, hurry up and get where you were going."
The teacher left in fast steps —and her goddamn heels making their annoying noise—,leaving just the four girls in the bathroom.
Oh shit, maybe everything went wrong, what if they thought she was nosy for getting involved in a conversation that didn't belong to her?
These thoughts consumed her as Heather—The Red One—walked towards her in firm steps.
She yanked the note out of Veronica’s trembling hands.
"This is an excellent forgery" Heather analyzed the piece of paper closely,her blue eyes narrow as she looks at Veronica.
"Who are you?"