𝙵𝚎𝚊𝚛, 𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚌, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝙰𝚜 𝚔𝚒𝚍𝚜 𝚠𝚎'𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚍, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚘 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢. 𝚃𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚘, 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢. 𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝙹𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚖
"Mom, I forgot to mention I invited the twins over for breakfast" Betty mentioned making Alice tilt her head "The twins?" She questioned "Jughead and Y/n/n" Betty corrected. As if on cue, the doorbell rang, the two waited outside in comfortable silence until Alice opened the door. "Come in" She coaxed the two into their home, plastering her face with that fake smile of hers.
Y/n was eating her pancakes, and so was Jughead they planned this, just a little more time and they'll be so close to finding Polly. "So, Jughead and Y/n, I think I have to thank you for Betty's obsession with the Blossom's case" Alice mentioned crossing her arms over the table as Y/n innocently looked at Jughead who then stared at Betty. "Actually Mom, it was me who asked Jughead and Y/n to come and write for the Blue and Gold" Betty replied making Alice chuckle "Relax Betty, I'm just making conversation" The older woman replied. Betty then raised her eyebrows motioning to Jughead who then kicked Y/n's feet under the table "Ow" Y/n groaned as she soon got the signal.
"You guys have a bathroom I could use?" Y/n cleared her throat before wiping her lips. "Oh, I'll show you" Betty stood halfway only for her mom to interject. "No, I'll show you, follow me" Alice stood up walking away. Y/n motioned her head to the two before leaving the dining area. Betty and Jughead rushed towards Alice's purse, grabbing a notebook and taking pictures of every page, hoping that one will lead and pinpoint the location of her sister.
𝙰𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛, 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚞𝚙 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚕𝚜 𝚞𝚙 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚐𝚞𝚝𝚜.
"The sisters of quiet Mercy" Betty read out loud, Y/n typed in the words to her laptop in search of its location or of its purpose. "It says here 'Home for Troubled youth', sounds real sketchy to me" Y/n narrowed her eyes at the screen before Betty and her brother leaned closer to look for themselves. "Where disenfranchised teens will learn such virtues as discipline and respect, enjoying lives of quiet reflection and servitude." Jughead read before scrolling further finding its address. "Poor Polly" was all Betty could say. "So I'm coming right?" Y/n questioned "Yes, of course you are, but I'm not" Jughead responded making the two girls look at each other.
"Why not?" Betty asked "Y/n's got the get away vehicle, plus two people is normal, three's unlucky" He explained "Okay, next week, I got to go" Y/n looked at her watch before grabbing her laptop and dashing out of the door.
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"Veronica, I didn't know you could sing" Betty commented "Like a nightingale" Veronica retorted back sending a wink to Y/n. Little did they know, a certain red haired girl was intently watching and staring at the Jones girl, seeing her occupied by the friend group, made her heart clench for some unknown reason.
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Fanfiction"You're someone who deserve the world and I can't give that to you" "So why don't we just make our own" Cheryl Blossom X Fem Reader
