It's been a few days, Veronica has now been in the Heathers for 3 weeks. She's enjoying it so far, except for the a few arguements here and there.
"Veronica, the party is at Ram's house, 10 PM exactly-" Heather Chandler explained, writing it down on a paper and passing it to her, "See you there!"
Veronica wasn't ready for the party tonight at all, she just got informed that the party was in a few hours. She couldn't afford to be late, Heather would be mad at her.
She put on some light makeup, just to make her look better so Heather wouldn't freak. She probably wouldn't care if she didn't put on makeup but better safe then sorry.
After picking out something to wear, Veronica called Heather to come pick her up since her parents were out using the car. After 30 minutes Heather arrived and she climbed into the shotgun seat.
"We're stopping by 7/11 for my corn nuts-" Heather told her sternly. "My corn nuts are very important to me!"
"Okay then, will we make it to the party?" Veronica asked, somewhat worriedly.
"Of course we'll make it." Heather said. "I have my ways."
After 10 minutes they made it to the 7/11. Heather handed Veronica a few bucks and told her to make it quick. She hurried into the store and looked through the linoleum covered store before finding the corn nuts. She grabbed them and payed before she saw a boy. It was the same boy from school, the new kid.
"Would you like a slushy with that?" The boy asked.
"Uh, no thanks" Veronica replied with, worried about being late. "I have to go-"
"But the slushy is the signature dish of the house!" The boy exclaimed. "Now did you say cherry or coke?"
"Cherry," She smirked.
Everything was going well until Heather suddenly burst into the store. She muttered something under her breath then grabbed Veronica by the arm and scolded her while leading them out of the store and into the car.
They both didn't notice the camera flash and click behind them as the boy took a picture of them together.
He pulled out his phone and sent the picture to a group chat.
Chansaw group chat
J.D.:Guys I got pictures of them together-
Betty.Finn:send itttttttttttttttttt
J.D.: *a picture of them together, apparently Heather had slipped her hand into Veronica's while she was angry*
Martha: oh my gOd
Martha:I need a shirt with that, pronto-
J.D. put his phone away and went to pay for his slushy.
Fast forward/Time skip to when they arrive at the party
Heather Duke and McNamara kept giving Veronica drinks but after a while she couldn't take anymore. Veronica felt like she would pass out right there, before an extremely drunk Heather Chandler came up to her.
"Hey 'Ronica-" She slurred, rolling on the R. "You have to drink this one, it's really good!"
Chandler handed her the drink, but she didn't dare take a sip. She just held it awkwardly while trying to figure out how to bail.
Heather Duke was watching intently as her plan worked. If she had gotten Heather drunk enough to confess her extremely well hidden feelings to Veronica, Chansaw would be real.
Heather McNamara was sitting next to her, explaining what would happen after if the plan worked. Duke was sure everything would go according to plan because she already saw Chandler rambling and slurring to Veronica as she dragged her off upstairs.
Veronica didn't want to know where this was heading. She already wasn't feeling well and Heather spinning her after going the wrong direction wasn't helping.
They finally got upstairs. Veronica was just starting to calm down from all the sudden movements when Heather pushed her into a closet and followed her inside, locking the door.
"What's your damage Heather?" Veronica quietly asked. "Let me out!"
Heather shushed her. Veronica wanted to leave through the door but Heather was standing in front of it like it was her sworn duty to keep them inside.
"Heather we should get back to the party-" Veronica never thought she would say that but at the moment she was genuinely concerned.
Heather muttered something but before Veronica could ask what she said she felt lips pressed on hers. Her eyes widened before she slowly melted into the kiss. She didn't question it at all.
Veronica woke up in the closet. She noticed Heather was gone. She went outside and saw everyone passed out on the couches or floors.
Veronica went to the bathroom, she saw makeup smeared over her face, most of it wasn't hers though.
She cleaned it all off before looking around for Heather since she was her only ride home. She would have to walk if she wasn't somewhere in the house.
Veronica eventually gave up and started walking home while thinking about last night and trying to remember what happened.
