#redscrunchieisms

“have i ever told you how happy i am to have you as a friend?” the words should have felt absolutely ridiculous in heather’s mouth, even if she was going for sarcasm. heather chandler was usually her number one enemy, the biggest source of misery in duke’s life. and despite that, she couldn’t help but feel grateful when she saw the blonde, happy that she always had her around. “i feel like i should mention it more often. i mean, you are one of my best friends after all.”

usually it took a lot for charlie to get bored. they could nap to get through just about anything. still, something about the snow was making them restless, like they couldn’t sleep this one out. maybe it was because it didn’t feel warm enough? they did always like to feel like they were baking when the slept. with a sigh they rolled over from their spot splayed out on the ground so that they could look at the blonde girl charlie had gotten stuck with. she was upside down from the way they were lying but she still didn’t seem like the nicest of people. oh well. “hey. you don’t have anything better to do. let me braid your hair.”

Duke was easily the Heather who was worst at conversation, probably because she had forced herself to a social situation instead of actually belonging there. Still, she had to try in order to fit in. “So, any parties coming up?” She asked from where she was picking at her salad. She didn’t really want to go to a party, but she did want to know her schedule in advance rather than just getting a text demanding for Heather to get in jeep and pick Chandler up. “Not with anyone here of course, but maybe some of the college guys have something going on?”