《Heathers x reader (genderbend)》After
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The school bell rings for the second time, which makes us stand up. The principal shakes my dad's hand and looks over at me.
"Get well soon Mrs l/n", she smiles and shakes my hand too.
I nod and leave the room with my dad. It seems like it's lunch time now. I don't really want to walk through the hallways now, knowing that everyone is gonna be staring at me as I do.
But dad doesn't hesitate before storming out of the office. People immediately start staring at me, which makes me slightly uncomfortable.
Suddenly I see a familiar face smiling at me.
"Dad, I'm just gonna say hi to a friend so you can go wait in the car", I whisper, stopping him. He nods and continues throughout the hallway.
I practically run over to Hunter Chandler, who's over at his locker.
I lift up y/n and spin her around, not caring about anyone else in the hallway. I place her down just to see her giggling.
God my heart breaks every time I see her face. Now it's more healed though.
"Wassup", she smiles crossing her arms.
"Just missing my ba-", I stop mid sentenced but quickly continue. "B-Best friend!". 'Fuck! I almost said bae. That was a close call'.
"Aww I missed you too", she wined punching her fist into my shoulder while making puppy eyes.
As she continues talking, I see Kate, Rae and Mrs.Flemning walking down the hall. The two girls looking down at the floor, while Fleming looks hella mad.
Kate suddenly looks up and we make eye contact. She gives me a disgusting glare before taking her eyes off me, and focusing her attention to y/n.
"What are you looking at?", y/n asks and turns around before I get to do anything.
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Kate's face drops and her angry glare turns into a shallow and shameful look. I'm frozen in the situation.
We see them fade away in the hallway. Y/n slowly turns back to me, now refusing to make eye contact with me. I hear someone call her name across the hall and turn to see it's the other Hunters.
She slightly smiles and gives them a small wave, but it's obvious she's upset.
They one by one give her a long hug as they come over, before letting her go.
"You look great, you're really healing", McNamara smiles stroking her chin.
"Y-Yeah, thanks Hunter", she shutters. I see her almost tearing up. Even more people start coming over and talking to her.
"I-I can't do this..", I hear y/n mumble as she runs away from the crowd, holding her arms around her stomach.
The crowd slowly disappears and moves towards the cafeteria. In the end it's just me and the other Hunters.
"What just happened?", Duke asks rubbing the back of his head.
"You're so dumb Hunter, y/n clearly got upset because of everyone crowding her", I grunt crossing my arms. It makes Hunter look down at the floor. 'God he's an idiot', I sigh.
I look at Kate as we walk down the hallway. We're suspended, for something we can't remember doing. It sucks, but I guess it's fair.
"You okay?", I turn to her right as we walk out of the school. Her neck is still slightly red.
"I guess, but my mom is gonna kill me for this", she shrugs fixing her hair.
"Same! And my parents are gonna find out that I threw a party, when I said I was just having a "sleepover"", I grunted being annoyed by the whole situation.
Kate doesn't answer at once, but then she suddenly turns to me looking really serious.
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"I, uhm, I saw y/n", she shrieked scratching her arm. "She looked really bad, Rae".
"Like, how?", I asked tilting my head a bit.
"Her face was stitched and had bandages on it", she explains, not wanting to make eye contact with me.
I was speechless, what was I gonna say now?
"W-Wanna go to Starbucks?", is all that came out of me. Me and Kate had always loved going to Starbucks together. It was a place to go when we needed to talk about something.
Kate looks up at me, now smiling. She nods and brings her hand up.
"Punch it in!".
I giggle and give her a high five. It's our thing.
earlier
I run away from the crowd, down the hallway and run out the door. Its raining. Dad is outside in the car waiting for me. I put on a fake smile and rush over to the car.
"You okay?", dad asks tilting his head slightly.
I smile again and nod to reassure him.
He smiles back and stars the car engine.
We drive home and rush into the house. Mom greets us in the door, happy for me finally being home.
I, on the other hand, is so exhausted after all the time at the hospital. Mom helps me upstairs
and to my bed. Not before changing into my pjs.
I still have bandages around my waist,
but I can take them off in a few week. Then the wound surely have healed.
I get in bed and relax myself on my pillow. While Moana is playing on my tv.
"Want anything honey?", mom says turning around in the door.
"Uhm, maybe some yogurt? Vanilla".
Mom nod and closed the door behind her as she walks out the door. My eyelids feels heavy so I slowly close them. Soon enough I fall asleep.
"Vincent! Hi", y/n's mom smiles as she opens the door. "Gosh, come inside you'll get sick in the
rain".
I step inside the door and take down my umbrella.
Then I take my shoes and my jacket off.
"What can I help you with?", she asks.
"Uhm, y/n is home now, right?".
"Yes, she is. Wanna go say hi? She's upstairs in her bedroom".
A smile creeks over my face and I quickly nod. She smiles and rush over to the kitchen.
She comes back with a plate of cookies and a yogurt. Then she hands it to me.
"Just something you two can enjoy yourself with".
I thank her and head upstairs. I make my way over to y/n's bedroom and knock at the door.
No one answers, so I open the door and walk inside.
"Y/n?", I whisper walking over to her laying on the bed. First when I get close I realize she's
sleeping.
I wouldn't say she looked amazing. She was drooling and had her mouth half open. It made me
slightly giggle. She's still cute as heck though. She rolls over so she's facing me.
"I'm sleeping", she mumbles, not opening her eyes.
"Too bad, now I'm here", I scoff jumping onto her.
She grunts and sits up on the bed, her hair all messed up in a ponytail.
"Cookies?", I ask handing the tray towards her. Her tired eyes lights up and nods quickly.
"What kind of question is that?! Gimme!", she squeals and grabs two cookies.
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