"I spin off and lose my head,throwing a stray spark instead."

The room is dark, but it's tinted with candles. Veronica lays at my feet. Her pale skin, her eyes.. Her mouth. She continues to suck in her cigarette, smoke flows from the corner of her pretty, small baby pink lips.

"This music blows honey, let's just listen to-.." I hold up my hand and stop her in mid sentence, "I'm feeling the lyrics, they relate to..They speak to me. " I mumble.
"Way too deep in my heart, lies a soul torn apart." The speakers boomed.

Vee smiled with her white teeth, and flicked her finished bud on the hardwood flooring. "Okay Frank" she laughed, in a make believe serious voice.

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Frank was starting to feel slightly bored, and at once he regretted leaving Gerard behind. He was broken out of thought when Veronica laid on top of Frank, her head resting on his chest . She sighed "Can I get something off my chest?"


"Yes"

"I hate my friends. Those perfect bitches. Heathers. I've been ass deep in their bullshit. My friendship to them is as to you and my mom after she finds this mess."

I give Vee a sympathetic smile. "That's a weird analogy."

"They tried to bleach my hair! That's fucking crazy! Who does that? I don't want to be ugly and blonde..!"

"You aren't ugly" I giggle, she smirks at me and shakes her head.
"I know I'm not ugly Frank, that was a trick question. I would totally rock blonde, but that shit hurts. How else would I even get into that stupid Heathers clique if I wasn't pretty? Sometimes I wish I could just strangle em, then maybe they would listen to what I gotta say!"


Although Veronica is slightly vain, we have something desperately in common. We have hate. We crave revenge.

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"Why don't you kill them?" I joke, Vee glares at me.

"I'd get caught! Plus I don't know how.. I'll just give Heather number one a fat shake."

I snort, "A fat shake?"

She continues her glare . Which in my case is even more hilarious!
"A non fat free, whole milk, all sugar, all card.. Definite weight gain milkshake."

"You're such a chick." I breathe. Isn't that just a regular milkshake?
I try dragging my fingers through Veronica's hair, but it was stiff and hard. Unlike Gerard's, his is soft.. silky.. black .. Stop.
"Oww.." Veronica tugged away from me. She walked to the other side of the room, she grabs her bra and straps it back on.
She crosses her arms.


"what?!" I whine

"are you going to ask me?" Veronica says speedily.

"Ask for what?"

"Frank!" Veronica shrieked, horrified. Had she just been humped and dumped?!

"What?!"

"The Boo-Bash?! To be your girlfriend?!"

"I uh..-eh.. When did you start to even like me?" Frank tried changing the conversation. He put a pillow over his exposed crotch.

"When you started kissing boys."

Notes

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