Prologue

"You don't know how hard it is for me!" Tears started to form.

"Because you never said anything..!" A calm voice suddenly snapped. "Tell me Heather, what is it that you find so hard? So hard that Heather Chandler yourself is near her breaking point?"

There was silence. The tension in the air was obvious.

Trying to choke back the tears, she spoke, "You."

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Heather Chandler, the almighty, the worshipped demon queen of Westerburg High.

Veronica Sawyer, the ex-nobody, the "Heather" with forgery skills.

[Heathers totally isn't mine lmao]