You were given your own seat on the bus to make sure that your trip to and from school was a safe one, it was essential to your everyday life. And Heather wanted you to give that up just because you called her fat? Hell no! "No way Heather. I'm not giving you my seat."
Heather let out a loud *humpf*."Whatever! You'll just have to find some other way to make it up to me then." She said, sticking you into her left jacket pocket. "Get comfy. I'm only taking you out when I need you for something."
Heather had you tucked away in her pocket like you were some sort of tool to her. She's going to demand something from you sooner or later. It's up to you whether or not you want to stick around and see what that something will be.
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