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Episode 3 —Body Double— {Part 1}

Guilt. Innocence. Good. Evil. Life. Death. As the shadows around Riverdale deepened, the lines that separated these polar opposites blurred and distorted. "I'm guilty," Cheryl said in biology class, but of what?

——Y/n Pov.——

"So are you a suspect now?" V asks

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"So are you a suspect now?" V asks. "My dad said we all are, including me." Kevin says casing me to laugh a little. "Not me, girl. i don't even know these people." "Guys, should we maybe rebinge making a murder on Netflix tonight?" Kevin asks us. We all laugh.

"Ha, ha. Sorry. Can't I have to stay late to work on the paper." Betty says. "You are no fun, B. I'm in Kevin. In love to eat candy and stay up late watch t.v." i say. "There will be candy? Right?" "yes, y/n. There will be candy." Kevin says. "Ok, I'm in now." "What about you V?" Kevin asks. "Count me out. I got a date to night." Veronica say happily.

"You do?" Archie asks. was he jelly of the lucky boy? Did he like Veronica? I need my popcorn for this show. "Which Riverdale hottie made the cut?" kevin asks the girl.

"Hey, V-Lo. I'll swing by the Pembrooke to pick you up at at 8?" Chuck calls out. "i will be waiting." "Hey, y/n. How are you?" The boy asks. "Just fine. How about you chuck?" "Good, good. See you around?" Chuck shouts a me. "yeppppp." I say.

"Chuck Clayton?" "Your going on a date with chuck?" "He is kind of a player." Betty says. "Who cares? He is the hottest of the hot." Kevin says. "Kevin. Chuck is like a bother i did not ask for. Shut the hell up." I say to him. "What ever, y/n, i am going to keep going. He is the varsity football coach's son. In Riverdale, that's like dating a Kennedy." Kevin says. I roll my eyes at him in a joking matter.

——Later that day——

"Y/n, come on Betty said she needed us." He says dragging me away from my friends. "No, i don't want to. I want to keep talking to my friends." I say. "Am i not you friend?" The beanie boy asks hurt. "Not right now. I was having an important conversation about... why i am so amazing and awesome." I say trying to think of a lie.

"Y/n that is the worst lie ever. No one would talk about that." He says. "You are so mean. I am amazing. Just for that i will not be getting you pops after school." "Please. It was a joke. I want my pops after school." He says. "Fineeeee" Then the jones kid and i walk into the blue and gold office.

"If print journalism is dead, then why are we here?" Jug asks the blonde haired girl. "The blue and gold is not dead, Juggie. It's just dormant." Se says. I don't know why put it hurt when she called him Juggie that was my nick name for him. Not hers to use.

"But waking up. You are writing an novel, right? About the Jason Blossom murder?" The girl asks. "i am." I elbow him in the gut. "My bad. We are working on it together." "Riverdale's very own cold blood." I say. "Which started out as a series of articles." Then she takes a moment to pause. Wait a second how did the girl know that it started out as being a bunch of articles. Thats not scary at all.

"I was hoping that you would come and write for the blue and gold." "I don't think that the school paper is the right fit for my voice." He says. "Juggie." She says again, that is i my nick name for the kid she does not just get to call him that when ever she wants to.

"Jason's death changed Riverdale. People don't want to admit that, but it is true. We all feel it. Nothing this bad was ever suppose to happen here, but it did. I want to know why." "Would I get complete freedom?" The beanie boy asks. "I will help and edit and suggest but it is your story, your voice." The girl says.

"That doesn't sound like complete freedom." The kid says. "I'm with jug on that. That does not sound like any freedom." I say. "But what the heck. I'm in." The beanie boy says.

"That still does not explain that fact why i am here." I say. I was vey confused why i was here.

"Right, i was told that you did photography by some one." The blonde said. I look over a the jones kid. "The person that told you about this didn't happen to be a beanie wearing kid that likes to eat pops and write story's." I say still looking at the jones kid. "Ok, i may have told her that you do photography." I hit him in the gut.

" First of all, I told you not to tell people about that. Secondly, you are lucky that we are at school other wise they would have to solve another murder case called who killed the beanie wearing kid." I say in a bitter tone. "Why don't you want people to know about that? The photos you take look amazing." "I don't want people to know because i just don't want people to know." I say.

"What were you saying about that now, Betty?" I ask. "Well, i was hoping that you would take photos for the blue and gold." She says "ok, i will do it, but... firstly, no one can know about that i do photography. Secondly, I want you to make sure that i dont kill this kid, because of what he said." I say looking over to him. "Ok, I'm sorry that i told Betty... but the photos that you show me are really good." He say. "What ever." I say.

"Great. Um, in the case, i have yo fist assignment. There's one person who was at the river that morning on July 4th that no ones talking about." She says. "Dilton Doiley and his scouts." The jones kid and i say in sync. "Exactly." She says. Then we walk out.

"So do we check that out tomorrow because i have homework to do?" I say. "Fine we can go tomorrow after school." "Sweet. Thank you Juggie." I say kissing his cheek and walking of to go home.

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