💘Heather ~ S.L💘

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Sat in her room, she thinks back on her relationship with Santana. As she looked back, she began to see the signs that Santana was going to leave her.

"I still remember third of December
Me in your sweater, you said it looked better
On me, than it did you, only if you knew
How much I liked you, but I watch your eyes

As she walks by
What a sight for sore eyes
Brighter than a blue sky
She's got you mesmerized
While I die"

She remembered all the times she saw her eyes follow the tall blonde as she past them.

"Why would you ever kiss me?
I'm not even half as pretty
You gave her your sweater
It's just polyester
But you like her better
Wish I were Heather"

She pulled her legs to her chest as she sang to herself. Tears falling.

Watch as she stands with her holding your hand
Put your arm 'round her shoulder, now I'm getting colder
But how could I hate her? She's such an angel
But then again, kinda wish she were dead

As she walks by
What a sight for sore eyes
Brighter than a blue sky
She's got you mesmerized
While I die

Why would you ever kiss me?
I'm not even half as pretty
You gave her your sweater
It's just polyester
But you like her better
I wish I were Heather

Wish I were Heather
(Oh, oh)
Wish I were Heather"

Outside her door, her mother could only stand and listen as her second oldest daughters heart broke into millions of pieces.. not sure if it could ever be fixed.

"Why would you ever kiss me?
I'm not even half as pretty
You gave her your sweater
It's just polyester
But you like her better
Wish I were"

As she came to the end of the song, she sobbed out in pain as her mother walked in with her younger sister.

"Y/n/n.." The girl turned to her mother and sister. "H-hey...s-sorry.." she wiped away her tears and attempted to compose herself.

"Dont say sorry. Don't you dare say sorry" Shelby pulled her daughter to her chest and let her sob for as long as she needed.

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