Jason Dean's Way

Heather,Heather and Ashley

"Dear Diary,

Out of everything that happened this passed week, I've never felt so much pain in my life. Me and JD broke up, I think it's for the best. (I hope its for the best.) What we were, what we created,what we did wasn't helping Westerburg's society. Hopefully everything will be back to normal, back to what it was before me and JD created our destruction. I love JD, I do but this, all this isn't right! It was hard for me to leave, I cried all day. I didn't go straight home instead I went to the lake. I stood there staring at the beauty the lake possesses but all I thought about was JD. I saw him flying with his black wings above the lake. His angelic face glowing and his hazel eyes on me..I want things to be back to normal. I wish it would go back to when I've met JD."

I let my journal fall close, staring at the cover. "Elizabeth Marie Morgenstern. "

In bold cursive letters on the purple cover. I looked at the alarm clock to see it's already eight thirty in the morning, I was already late for school but that don't matter. None of it does, everyone keeps looking at the future but they need to focus more on the present, no one realizes the present is important.

***

I walked into the front doors of the school in third period. Everyone and everything in Westerburg seemed to be back to normal. Everyone was buzzing about prom at last, I overheard someone say there weren't be a DJ this year. I wander what we'll have if I even bother to show, I highly doubt because of my break up with JD. I'm not going with anyone else to prom, if some creep or meat-head ask me, I'm going to scream. The school day went by pretty slow this time, at last I decided to take a "bathroom" break. I went up to Heather Chandler's locker, there was a large kind of tape over her locker so no one would open it, I used my school ID card to peel the tape off. I opened the locker and found all her old stuff in the locker still intact. Her books, her hair brush, her key chain that says Heather lighting up, her mirror, her make up bag and her old red watch. On the inside of her locker door there was pictures of Herself with Heather Duke and Heather McNamara. One photo was me and Heather sitting on her Nissian BlueBird talking, the other photo was with us at a photo booth, the other photo was with Michelle and herself at a pool party. There wasn't a photo of Ashley, Heather didn't actually liked Ashley but Ashley admired her. I heard a door close loudly to see Ashley walking out of the science lab-she looked different. Ashley was wearing a leather black skirt with a red button down top, black tights and red pumps. I noticed instead of a scrunchie in her brown light hair but a red ribbon in a pony tail.

"Ashley?" She heard me call her name and walked over with a smirk on her face. A smirk that you would want to slap off someone's face for saying something insulting.

"Hello Elizabeth." She said almost too coldly.

"You look different." I said. I'm surprised my voice was normal, even after what she said about Martha and especially even when she called me Elizabeth. Only Heather and Kurt and Ram called me that.

"I feel great actually. I just look the part. You like my outfit?" She said her voice sounds almost normal but I can still hear how cold it was.

"Yeah, uh, sure. It's very." I said. Ashley didn't look at all like Ashley, it was like Heather Chandler took Ashley's body as a vessel to haunt me.

"Well, I'll see you around. I need to go back to class." She said not waiting a second for my reply, she stalked off into the hall, swallowed by the pale lights.

***

Lunch came ahead quickly, Me and Michelle were talking about prom, as soon as we walked in, we noticed a red ribbon tied into a pony tail with Heather Duke and Heather McNamara. I knew who's red ribbon it was almost immediately.