As we enter the closet, we hear Cheryl lock it from the outside. There's a little light hanging from the ceiling which makes it easier for us to see.
''Cheryl sure didn't look happy when she locked us in here.'' Veronica rises her eyebrow and looks over at the door.
''Neither did Betty.'' I mumble.
After a moments of silence Veronica sighs, ''So, why did you move to New York?''
''Family stuff. Parents got divorced and my mum decided it'd be best for us to start over again.'' I shrug.
''Oh. I understand.'' She grabs my hand and gives me a genuine look. Something tells me she's been through something like that too.
''Your turn. Ask me something.'' Veronica says.
''Are you really interested in Archie?''
Veronica seems surprised at my question. ''Kevin told me.'' I look down.
She smiles ''No, not anymore. I found someone better.'' She looks at my hand in her palms ''So...''
''So.'' I repeat.
''You know, we don't have to do anything if you don't want to.'' Veronica says in a very low voice, sending shivers down my spine.
''But even if we do, it stays in the closet.'' she continues and looks over at my lips.
''I don't think it would be right.'' I look at her lips.
Veronica takes a step closer to me, her eyes still on my lips. ''Mhm, we definitely shouldn't do this.'' she mumbles.
''It would be very bad.'' I whisper as she wraps her arms around my neck.
''Very bad.'' she repeats and presses her soft lips against mine.
She gently bites my lower lip as my hands slide on her hips. Veronica's hand tangles up in my hair as her tongue instantaneously finding its way to the roof of my mouth. I let out a quiet moan and suddenly feel the cold wall of the closet against my back. ''Better than I imagined.'' Veronica purrs. Her brown eyes so dark, full of lust looking at the side of my neck. She leans in again and I close my eyes as I feel her lips on my neck. I can tell she's trying really hard to control herself. My hand finds its way into her hair gently pulling it, she lets a warm moan against my neck. I grab her face with both of my hands and connect our lips once again. The kiss is rough and messy, she's loosing control. Her lips once again wonder off to the side of my neck, this time I feel a slight sting. ''Shit.'' Veronica takes a step back.
I open my eyes and see Veronica standing in front of me with her lipstick smeared over her lips and her hand over her mouth. I grab my neck ''What?''. ''I..got carried away.'' She comes closer and starts to rub the side of my neck. ''Shit,shit,shit. How do we explain this.''
I sigh as I throw my hair on a side, covering the hickey. ''Better?'' She nods and her eyes darken up again. ''Better.'' She takes a step closer, leans towards my lips...
''Girls! Time to get out!'' Cheryl shouts from the other side of the door.
Veronica jumps away, starting to fix her hair and dress as I'm get my phone out and start to get the lipstick off of me. As I look over at my neck I spot three red marks. ''Well of course.'' I mumble and Veronica just smirks at me. ''How do I look?'' She asks. ''Gorgeous.'' I answer without thinking. When I realize what just came out of my mouth I blush and Veronica just bites her lip and winks at me.
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As Cheryl unlocks the closet Veronica whispers ''To be continued..''
''Hope you enjoyed the 7 minutes. Time for another spin.'' Cheryl spits out and walks towards the crowd. I notice the blue eyes locked on me from the couch. I readjust my hair so that it's covering my neck and walk over to sit next to Archie. As soon as Veronica sits down next to Betty, Cheryl says ''Betty's turn now.''
Betty looks at her in shock. ''I...I don't-''
''It's. Your. Turn.'' Cheryl hisses.
Betty rolls her eyes, leans closer to the bottle and spins it. She looks over at me once again as if she was hoping it'll land on me.
All the eyes looking at the bottle as it stops at Archie.
''Enjoy your seven minutes.'' Someone from the crowd shouts.
Looking at Betty walking into that closet with Archie, I feel like something is not right. When Cheryl locks the door, the raven haired girl sits next to me.
''We can't tell her.'' She whispers. ''We won't. Right?''
Veronica opens her mouth to say something more, but her phone buzzes. She looks at the screen ''It's Betty. She wants to know what happened in the closet. No lies.''
''Is this a bad time to tell you that Betty always knew when something was going on with me? She somehow always felt it.'' I look Veronica in the eyes. ''She knows something happened.''
''What are we gonna do now?!'' I can tell Veronica is stressing out.
I take a deep breath and grab the red cup from her hands. ''Thank me later.'' She gives me a confused look as I smile at her. I can feel Veronica's brown eyes following me as I walk over to now already drunk Reggie and the football team. I know Reggie has been checking me out ever since he saw me in the city again. I sit down next to him and he puts his arm around me.
''Time to get out of the closet!'' Cheryl shouts. The closet door open and Betty walks out looking right at me.
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