Chapter Three: school

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A/N Okay holy shit guys i know its been a hotttt minute, i guess i just lost interest in this but here's a chapter i didn't quite complete but still sorta decent. Imma try and make time for writing this but its gonna be speratic because the stresses of grade 12 hahahaha-cries.  Anyways hope yall like it

Your POV

"Y/N GET UP ITS TIME FOR SCHOOL!"

I was awoken by my dad who was downstairs probably cooking breakfast. I let out a deep sigh and just laid there for a short while before deciding to get up and get ready.

School. The most awful place you can ever go, gossiping girls in the bathroom, dumb jocks trying to get in your pants and worst of all, waking up early.

I brushed my hair then began looking for an outfit. After deciding on wearing skinny jeans and a maroon sweater I slipped on my converse and started to apply some makeup, nothing wrong with trying to look good on the first day of school. I grabbed my beanie and my backpack with some school supplies that I bought previously. Walking down stairs I can hear my parents whisper arguing about something, its probably something stupid as usual. I rolled my eyes and walked into the kitchen seeing a plate of eggs and toast.

"Good morning sweetheart breakfast is on the table" my dad said smiling

"Thanks dad" I sat down and began eating

"You're not wearing that to school are you?" Mom asked in a disapproving tone

"Yeah I am, what's wrong with it?"

"Maybe you should wear a blouse to school, look professional to make a good impression on your teachers"

"I don't own any blouses" I deadpanned with a sigh

"Borrow one if mine, in the top drawer on the-"

"I think she is fine in what she is wearing" My dad butted in, relief washed over me. Blouses aren't really my thing. After finishing my eggs and not wanting to hear my parents argue anymore I left for school. There was still lots of time left before school started and I still needed to get my locker.

The day barely started and I already made the worst mistake. Only wearing a sweater and living 20 minutes away from school in the fall was a bad idea. It gets pretty cold in Riverdale I should have known better. After the cold trek to school I finally made it and got my locker assigned to me. I organized my locker until I saw Betty walking with Veronica and someone else next to her. Not wanting to have another encounter with Veronica, I shut my locker and try to walk away only realising my class is in their direction. With I sigh I turn around to face the three walking towards me. Betty noticed me right away

"Y/n hey! This is Kevin" she gestured to the boy standing by her side

"Nice to meet you" I smile shaking his hand. I glance over and see Veronica staring at me, I roll my eyes.

"Talk to you later Betty, bye Kevin." I start walking away before stopping yet again

"Y/n let me explain myself." Veronica pleaded.

"Fine" I rolled my eyes while crossing my arms.

"Listen Y/n I know I was a bitch to you but that was the old me, I wish I could take back everything I did. Please just give me a second chance."

I took a deep breath in, I mean it couldn't hurt giving her another chance, but two years. Two dreadful years she treated me like shit. My thoughts were put on hold by the sound of the warning bell.

"Better get to class, Later Betty. Nice meeting you Kevin." With that I was on my way towards block A

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"Good morning class, today we are going to have a back to school assembly, it will be starting very soon. Please be quiet in the halls and start making your way towards the gym" With that we all got out our seats and headed towards the gym.

The bleachers where filled with students, my eyes glanced around trying to find an empty seat and I noticed the dark haired boy I was fond of in the top right corner. After making my way up the bleachers I sat next to Jug.

"Hey" I said which broke his attention from his laptop and onto me

"Hey Y/n/n" he gave a slight smile the went back to typing. I looked towards his laptop and saw a few paragraphs written presumably about Jason's death. After five minutes or so the principal began speaking and everyone became quiet just a few whispers here and there. Not really caring about the assembly I zoned out and began thinking.

"Hey, you wanna go to Pop's afterschool?" Jughead whispered

"Yeah sure" I replied with a smile, trying to keep in my excitement

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