It was just another normal day at Westerberg High-school. People being bullied, the Heathers popularity status, and even people searching for themselves. Yep. A normal day. As you were walking through the lunch room you happened to be walking right past the Heathers and… someone with them. She seemed to be goijg here for a long time, except she stands out now that she is with the populars. Although while walking past, she bumped into your shoulder.

“Woah! I’m SO sorry about that—”