Heather Densen: A Short Story

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I beheld an expression of shock when I realized who it was that had come to visit. Honestly, Heather Densen was the the very last person I expected to come and see me when I was injured by one of her little followers. My shoulders hunched a bit as I blushed, flustered that my hopes had gotten up. I had been hoping for Brendan to have come back from the dragons. I cleared my throat, and addressed her calmly. "Hello, Heather," I began, trying oh-so-hard to be polite, even after what she had done to me. "What brings you here?" She smiled brightly, a hint of concern in the ocean color of her eyes. Tentatively, Heather took a step towards my bedside. "I've heard around school that Zach had beaten you up badly.. I wanted to make sure you were

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