《Heathers x reader (genderbend)》First day
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A cold wind cast blows through my new fixed hair. I look up at Westerburg high school. The school I've been walking past my whole life. The school I've always envied. The school everyone wants to go to. The school full of beautiful girls, and handsome guys. And now, I am here. Me, the Michal Brooks girl. Will people like me? I sigh and brush off all my thoughts.
As I get to the entrance I see a poster. 'Cheerleading tryouts in the gym', it says. I smile, and grab it.
"Interested in joining?", a voice says behind me. I quickly turn around and see two girls standing there. One of them looks shocked as she sees my face and whispers something to the other.
"Yeah, I really love cheer", I say gladly. They don't say anything back, and just stare me up and down. I get kinda awkward and reach my hand out.
"I'm—", I don't get to say my full name before they interrupt me.
"Y/n L/n", we know", the brunette says. She's wearing a white short skirt, a red t-shirt with white edges, and some white shoes. She has a black purse over her right shoulder. Her hair is tied up in a ponytail just like mine. We kinda lookalike when you think about it. She also has a purple scrunchie on her wrist.
The other one is blonde. She's wearing some tight jeans with holes in them, a pink sweater, and a light pink purse. She also has a pink scrunchie in her hair.
Suddenly I realize, I know who they are too. They are some of the Westerburg cheerleaders. We competed against them last year, and we won.
"So, you're from Micheal Brooks?", the blonde one says stepping closer to me, staring at me like a wolf looking at their pray.
"Y-Yeah, you're cheerleader from Westerburg, right?", I ask them nervously. They look at each other and laugh again. The brunette flips her ponytail away from the side of her face.
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"Of course we are. But let's not which the theme. Why are you here? This is our territory", she says and leans closer to me, staring at me again. I gulp.
"I've switched over to this school", I quickly say. They laugh again, now more people are noticing us.
"So you realized we were better than you?", the blonde says while laughing. She takes out her phone and takes a quick photo of me.
"Micheal..Brooks..admits..cheating..and begs..for forgiveness", she says as she types something on her phone. I get pissed off and snatch her phone from her.
"Hey, give me my phone back!", she hisses at me. I turn my back to them and delete the photo. I turn around again and gives them a deadly stare down, they lose.
"W-What's your problem dweeb", the brunette yells and snatches the phone out of my hands. I smirk and place my hands on my hips.
"Still salty we won, huh? Well get over it crybaby", I grunt and shove her to the side as I walk past them into the school. People are staring at me, they probably heard us yelling outside. I, once again, brush it off and get to my locker. I had been over here to see my classes and locker yesterday, so I knew where everything was.
I open it and all my books are already in there. I push my bag inside and grab my math book. Suddenly someone opens the locker beside me, I close mine and see a familiar face. But I can't remember where. It looks like the guy notices me too.
"Hi, uhm..Do I know you, cause I think I've seen you before", I ask and look him up and down. He starts walking around me, scanning every inch of me. I stand there like a stick waiting for him to say something.
"I think I know you too, I just can't remember where..", he says and walks back to his locker. He suddenly looks like he gets a flashback. I stand there awkwardly as people stare at us.
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"Y/n L/n!?", he says and wraps his hands around me. I still have no idea who he is and pull him away, blushing. He's practically jumping up and down. He stops when he sees I'm not as excited.
"I'm Vincent Sawyer! From kindergarten, remember?", he says and hugs me again. This time I hug him back.
"Omg, Vinny! It's been so long", I say and hug him even tighter. We let of our hug and look at each other, smiling. He nods.
"I know right, how's everything?", he asks excitedly.
"What the hell just happened?", I say and look back at Y/n proudly walking into the school. Kate shrugs.
"I don't know girl", she says and grabs her phone from my hand. She looks through it a little, sighs, and looks at me.
"She deleted it. Ugh", she grunts and turn her phone off. I turn around and see some geeks staring at us. I roll my eyes.
"Get lost losers", I say and turn back around to see Kate giggle. I join as we start walking into school. First thing I see is Y/n talking to a nerd kid. Suddenly they hug and as they do, I stop.
"Look", I say, grab Kate by the shoulders and turn her in the direction they are standing.
"Hah, look at her standers", she laughs. I raise my eyebrow not understanding what she meant by it.
"What do you mean?", I ask and turn around to face Kate. She still doesn't take her eyes off Y/n.
"Well, I've heard Y/n was the most popular girl at Mb, and now she's talking to that nerd guy", she explains. "She was like the Hunters, just with one girl".
"Let's embarrass her when she tries out for the cheer team, I'm the leader so I can easily say no to her", Kate laughs. I join, as we start walking to class.
"Wait, so you were a cheerleader?", Vincent grinned. "Were you bitchy like the cheerleaders in movies?".
"No, because we aren't in a movie", I say and start laughing. Vincent laughs too, but suddenly stops. I open my eyes and see him staring down the hallway. Everyone else is too, so I look behind Vincent and see a group of three guys.
The one in the middle is wearing a red and white jacket with a W on the side, some black jeans, and some white converses. His hair is a mix of orange and blond.
The one to the left is wearing a white t-shirt with a light green west, the same converses as the other guy, and some blue jeans with holes in them. His hair is black.
The last guy on the right is wearing a light yellow jacket, same converses as the others, and some white jeans. His hair is blonde.
I blush, they are really handsome. I look over at Vincent who is also staring.
"Who are they?", I bump into his shoulder and ask. He flinch and turn around.
"Oh, those are the Hunters. Hunter Chandler", he says and points at the middle one.
"Hunter Duke, and Hunter McNamara", he continues pointing at the two others. I freeze, and stare at them.
"Hunter?!", I almost yell out. People stop and stare at me. I said it way too loud. I quickly cover my mouth with my hands. The Hunters stop too and stare at me. I make eye contact with Hunter Chandler as his eyes lights up.
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