You were Veronica Sawyer’s adoptive sibling, and naturally you knew the Heathers and their families. Hunter, Heather Chandler’s older brother, was a total badass. He wore a black shirt, red jacket, he had sunglasses, his blonde hair was swept to one side and in his blue eyes. He had black jeans and black boots. He was cooler than his little sister.

“Hey, loser.” He said, walking up to you.