"MAMA R!" Veronica yelled running out of Cheryl's room. The thing is with Veronica, she knew how to cry, on the spot. If you told her to cry, she could right there. Right now she was trying to get Cheryl in trouble. "M-Mama R?" Veronica whimpered.
"Sweetie, whats wrong?" Jaime was falling for it. She walked over and hugged her.
"Ch-Cheryl, t-took my fa-avorite p-pen, and br-broke it, a-and then, sh-she hit m-me on th-the head w-with a b-bat." Veronica "cried" harder.
"CHERYL!"
In the room (what really happened)
"Hey V, can I borrow a pen, I wanna make a fake tattoo gun." Cheryl asked.
"Yeah, sure." Veronica handed her a pencil case.
Cheryl pulled out a random pen, not knowing it was Veronica's favorite, and started taking it apart.
Betty was drawing in Cheryl's sketch book at her desk, while Toni was watching Cheryl.
Jason was banging stuff around, so Cheryl got up to see what he was doing. He was banging a baseball bat against his desk. Cheryl grabbed it. "Hey!" Jason yelled.
"Stop!" Cheryl limped back to her room, because she didn't have her crutches, and tripped. The bat flew on Veronica's head.
"Ow." Veronica rubbed her head.
"Sorry, I tripped." Cheryl giggled.
Veronica looked back to see Cheryl's "tattoo gun" and gasped. Everyone looked at her. "YOU USED MY FAVORITE PEN?!"
"I didn't know it was your favorite..." Cheryl mumbled.
"I'm telling." She pouted.
"Do it." Cheryl limped back to her project. Veronica ran out of the room.
"Cher, are you okay? Also, why haven't you been walking with your crutches?" Toni asked.
"I don't know. I just forget to use them."
"CHERYL!" They heard Jaime yell.
"I'll be right back..." Cheryl laughed nervously. She grabbed her crutches, and went into the kitchen. Veronica was crying. Cheryl huffed. "She's fake crying."
"N-No I-I'm not!" Veronica "sobbed."
"Veronica as your bestie I know when your fake crying." Cheryl sighed. "I tripped and the bat I was holding landed on her head. I didn't know the pen was her favorite."
"Apologize." Jaime said sternly.
"Fine. I'm sorry." Cheryl huffed.
"It's okay." Veronica smiled, wiped her tears, and skipped back to the room.
"Told you." Cheryl hopped back to her room.
A few hours passed, and the girls decided to got to bed. Toni was cuddled up next to Cheryl, with her head in the crook of her neck, and Cheryl was stroking her hair lightly.
Once Cheryl was asleep, Toni remembered the fight that happened a few days ago. All the things Cheryl just put out there. She looked at Cheryl's wrist, and looked at the faint lines of a H on her wrist. She lightly stroked over it with her thumb, and kissed it. Then, she went to sleep.
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Jason stormed into Cheryl's room, as usual on a Sunday morning. "EVERYONE GET UP!"
Betty groaned and rolled over. "Who wakes you up?"
"I just wake up, and then come in here, and wake all of you up." Jason smiled.
Veronica, Toni, and Cheryl were all still asleep. Veronica had half her limbs hanging off the top bunk, and Toni was on top of Cheryl, with her head lying on the redhead's chest.
"GET UP!" Jason yelled again.
No response from the girls.
"Time to take matters into my own hands." Jason walked out of the room, and came back with a cup of water. He first splashed Veronica.
"What the fuck?!" Veronica jumped awake.
"Wake up Toni, and Cheryl, would you?" Jason laughed. "C'mon Betty, dad made pancakes."
"Yes!" Betty cheered and ran out of the room.
Veronica jumped down, and walked over to Cheryl's bed. She pushed Toni off Cheryl, onto the ground.
"VERONICA!" Cheryl yelled. Toni groaned as she picked herself up off the floor.
"Toni, can you give me a piggy back ride?" Veronica asked.
"No, I'm giving my girlfriend one." Toni yawned. Once Cheryl was on Toni's back, Veronica hopped on anyways. "Seriously?"
"You've done it before." Veronica retorted.
Toni walked down to the kitchen with the two girls on her back.
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short chapter lol
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From Different Worlds
FanfictionImagine Riverdale, but the roles reversed. Cheryl Blossom is the schools bad girl, from the wrong side of the tracks. Her and her friends are all part of a gang, and are always coming to school, beat up or worse. Not to mention always getting into...
