Heather Heather Heather clique you. Your in. But being in comes at cost you’ve got a great hand-in forgery of course! “Heather bend over,” Heather c says you lean on her back to write, it’s a nasty thing to do but it’s a letter from Kurt to poor Martha dump truck. You write it and pass it off to Heather C who hands it to Heather M, she folds it up and then slips it onto her tray. You and HC go to do the lunch time pool and by the time you return poor Martha is approcinging Kurt mad ram. You watch in horror not wanting to watch but Heather Heather and Heather giggle he watch’s he seems to have been watching you all lunch break. He looks at you and shakes his head and scoffs, you swallow hard almost afraid of him, you have every reason to be.