You and Heather McNamara are knelt down on the school bathroom floor, as she bandages up your wounds from a recent fight. Heather Chandler is doing her lip gloss next to you and Heather Duke is vomiting in the toilet.

McNamara is smiling sweetly and adorably as she bandages you up. Listening to you ramble as she keeps her gaze fixed on your arm.

“You’re such an idiot. How did this even happen?” She queries with a lively giggle.