This story blends the heartbreak of "Traitor" with the bittersweet longing of Conan Gray’s "Heather."
As they walked away, hand in hand, I realized the hardest part wasn't losing him. It was realizing that while I was busy wishing I were Heather, he had already forgotten I ever existed. heather_the_traitor_mashup_olivia_rodrigo_conan...
I watched them laugh, a perfect picture of "right person, wrong time" for me, and "perfect timing" for them. He wasn't a villain in anyone else’s story, but in mine, he was the person who gave me his heart just to show me how easily he could give it to someone better. This story blends the heartbreak of "Traitor" with
"You betrayed me," I whispered to the empty space beside me. It wasn’t just that he liked someone else; it was that he chose the one person he knew would make me feel invisible. While I’m over here, crying in my room to the songs we used to share, he’s out there, mesmerized by her blue eyes and the way her sweater fits. He wasn't a villain in anyone else’s story,