Heather her outfit:
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Heather woke up the next morning with no one by her side. Heather turned over with a tired head and felt that Billy had been gone for a while, because his side of the bed was cold.
Heather saw a note on the pillow. 'I left earlier to go home so you could take your time getting ready. Billy.' Heather read.
Heather smiled and flicked the sheets off her and put the note on her desk. She walked downstairs and grabbed an apple from the fridge.
"Good morning, sweetie," sounded her father's voice.
He could barely stand and tried to walk toward Heather, but Heather walked away from him to grab a glass of water.
Patrick looked at his daughter in hurt, but Heather ignored his gaze.
Heather brushed her teeth and ran upstairs to shower.
Heather walked into her room with a towel wrapped around her hair and body. It made a huge difference that she had chosen her outfit a day before, otherwise she would be late every day.
"Are you walking to school or should I take you?" her mother sounded from the other side of the door. "I'll walk," said Heather as she looked at her outfit in the mirror.
Heather slung her backpack on her back and walked down the stairs.
Without saying anything, she closed door behind her and walked to school.
"Hi Heather," sounded Abigail's voice cheerfully. "Hi Abby," said Heather with a smile. "Who was that boy climbing through your window last night?" asked Abigail curiously. Heather blushed.
"No one, just someone I work with for school," lied Heather. "Oh, okay," said Abigail.
Heather watched as her neighbor girl ran back into the yard to play with her dolls.
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Heather walked into the schoolyard. Two arms snaked around her waist.
"Hey, doll," said Billy to his girlfriend. "Hi, Billy," said Heather with a smile.
Billy quickly pressed a kiss to her mouth.
"What class do you have now?" asked Heather as the two walked into the school. "Math. You?" asked Billy.
"Biology," groaned Heather. "I thought you liked biology?" asked Billy frowning. "Yeah, I like the subject. But I have biology with people I don't know at all," grumbled Heather as they stopped in front of her classroom.
"I'll see you later," Billy said as he gave her a kiss on her forehead and walked to his own class.
Heather sat in the back and stared out the window. The bell rang, which meant classes were starting.
"Okay, class. We have a new student today. Introduce yourself," said Mr. Lee.
Heather looked away from the window and saw a girl with ginger hair standing in front of the class. She seemed nervous.
She was wearing a black shirt with a troll on it, an oversized plaid blouse and pants two sizes too big.
"Hi, I'm Sofia Twist. And I'm from Texas," Sofia introduced herself. "Okay, great, Sofia," said Mr. Lee sarcastically. "Just sit down next to Heather."
"Uhmm....Who is Heather?" Sofia asked nervously.
Mr. Lee sighed.
"Mrs. McCoy. Can you please raise your hand?" asked Mr. Lee sighing.
Heather slowly raised her hand. Sofia nodded and rushed to the table next to Heather.
"Hi, I'm Sofia. You already knew that. Why am I telling you again?" Sofia stuttered nervously.
Heather chuckled.
"No big deal. I'm Heather McCoy," Heather introduced herself.
"Mrs. McCoy and Mrs. Twist. Should I send you to Mr. Himbry already?" asked Mr. Lee as he stared at the two girls angrily.
"No, Mr. Lee," Heather apologized. "Ignore him. The only reason why he's still here is that they can't find a new biology teacher."
"I hope they can find one soon," whispered Sofia.
Heather giggled and held her hand in front of her mouth so Mr. Lee couldn't hear her laughing.
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"I'm sure my friends are going to love you. They also took me into their friend group when I didn't have any friends," rambled Heather. "You didn't have any friends? I heard from other students that you are the most liked girl in school," asked Sofia confused.
"Yeah, but when my ex-boyfriend, Joey, dumped me for my ex-best friend, Lynn, a lie spread through school that I slept with multiple guys while I was together with Joey," Heather told her.
"Which is not true, because I am a virgin."
"Jesus, people are so mean," said Sofia in disgust. "I know," said Heather as they walked to the fountain where her friends were already sitting.
"Hi Heather," sounded Tatum's cheerful voice. "Who's that?"
"Oh, this is Sofia. She's new and sits with me in biology. I thought maybe I could bring her along otherwise she'll be alone. Only if you guys are okay with it," Heather said nervously.
"Are you kidding? Of course we're okay with it. Sit, sit," said Tatum as she made room for the two of them.
"This is Tatum, my best friend. This is Stu, her boyfriend, Sidney, Randy or the horror movie freak," said Heather teasingly.
Randy rolled his eyes.
"My name you already know and this is my boyfriend, Billy."
Sofia nodded and watched as Billy sat down behind Heather and pressed a kiss to her neck.
"I missed you," muttered Billy. "It's been an hour since we've seen each other," said Heather smiling. "One hour too long," said Billy as he laid his head on Heather's shoulder.
"My neighbor girl saw you climbing through my window last night. She asked me about it this morning," Heather whispered so only Billy could hear her.
"Really? Did she thought you were kidnapped?" Billy asked teasingly.
Heather rolled her eyes and gently slapped him on the shoulder as he laughed.
"Ugh, you guys are so cute. But stop the cheesy stuff," said Tatum teasingly to the two brunettes. Heather flipped her off.
"Which subject have you guys next?" Randy asked his friends. "Sofia and I have gym from Mrs. Miller. That old woman must be six feet under a long time ago," grumbled Heather as she took a bite of her apple.
Sofia watched Heather's reaction with wide eyes.
"It's just the truth," Heather said as soon as she saw Sofia's face. "Come on, we have to go before Mrs. Miller gets mad at us and sends us to Mr. Himbry."
"Are you going already?" asked Billy. "Yes. No worries, I'll see you in two hours," said Heather as she got up and walked away with Sofia.
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"No, you have to do it more like this," said Mrs Miller as she stood behind a girl and pretended to do it with the tennis racket. The girl looked at Mrs. Miller angrily and walked away from her.
"Another pussy. Who's next?"
"Me, Mrs. Miller," said Heather as she raised her hand. "Well, hurry up and come stand over here. We don't have all day," snapped Mrs. Miller.
Heather grabbed a tennis racket and waited for the ball cannon to shoot a ball.
Heather hit all the balls.
Mrs. Miller stood open-mouthed watching Heather hit every ball.
Every girl was cheering her on. So far, only Lynn had managed to hit almost every ball, except for one.
"Holy cow, how the hell did you do that?" Mrs. Miller asked Heather proudly.
Heather smiled out of breath at the group of girls cheering her on.
"Mrs. Tinker, she beat your ass with ease."
Lynn glared daggers at Heather, but Heather ignored it and saw that even Casey was cheering her on.
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"Hi Heather," said Casey in the locker room. "Hi Casey," said Heather with a faint smile. "Would you like to watch a scary movie with me tomorrow night?" asked Casey as she put on her shoes.
"Yeah, sounds fun," said Heather as she took off her gym shirt. "But Joey will come too. Is that okay?" asked Casey. "He is coming because Steve is coming too, but we have each other then, okay?"
Heather thought for a moment. She'll have to be in the same room as her horrible ex, but she had Casey. Casey had promised her.
"Doesn't matter. I'll come for you and the scary movie," Heather said with a smile. "Perfect. See you tomorrow," said Casey as she walked out of the locker room. "See you tomorrow!" Heather yelled after her.
"So, your off to Casey her house tomorrow, where Joey is too?" asks Tatum who is standing in the doorway.
"Jesus, Tate. You scared me," said Heather as she put on her shoes. "Billy is going to freak out when he finds out," hissed Tatum.
"He doesn't need to know, and I have Casey. Nothing can happen," Heather reassured her. "You know what Joey did to you. What if it happens again?" Tatum asked stressed.
"It won't. Otherwise I'll castrate him personally," said Heather as she slung her backpack over her shoulder.
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