AN: Greetings and Salutation, my readers! I apologize for being gone for so long; I have been extremely busy. Anyways, enjoy this chapter; as always, I do not own Heathers, just Ash, and now maybe some new characters?
The pair left the apartment, giggling as they walked to their classes, or in Ash's case, the library. As the pair walked, Ash suddenly found herself on the ground, covered in the slushie she has just been sipping. Above her, a teen stood glaring at her, some slushie on his jacket; JD glared at the boy.
"Watch where you're going freak!" He spat at her, brushing the slushie off his jacket, stalking off. On the back of his varsity jacket, the name 'Davis' was visible. JD and Ash made a mental note of the name as JD helped her up, wiping the slushie off his girlfriend. Ash huffed and picked up her bag, stalking off as JD trailed after her. He took her hand and stopped her.
"Hey, babe, are you okay?" JD asked and Ash glared over her shoulder, where Davis had stopped on the other side of the common area and stood with one of his buddies. Her eyes narrowed when she saw the name 'Keeling' on the back of the other person's jacket. She watched the two cut up and Davis gesture behind him, towards the couple. Keeling laughed as a girl in a pink miniskirt slunk up to Davis and wrapped her arms around him, giggling at the conversation.
"They are just like Kurt and Ram, oh and look, there's the next Chandler." Ash hissed, a smirk growing on her face as she turned back to JD. JD frowned, following her gaze before grinning darkly.
"Ah, I see what you mean now, my dear, same shit, different day." He chuckled as Ash nodded.
"Just like Westerburg...This is going to be fun." Ash whispered, taking JD's hand and walking off with him towards, their classes.
