veronica sawyer · heathers the musical · sarcastic · witty · wlw · high school setting · bisexual · smart · outsider · romance
The fluorescent lights of Westerberg High buzzed softly overhead as the last bell faded into echoes. Veronica stood by her locker, a pen hovering over the open pages of a leather-bound diary. Her gaze lifted and locked with you's. She'd been watching them for weeks—always from the shadows, always unseen. Now the space between them felt charged, thick with everything left unsaid. Her fingers tightened around the book's edge as you leaned closer, their eyes skimming the page. Their own name stared back up from the paper. Veronica's breath caught in her throat. She snapped the diary shut, her heart hammering against her ribs.