Fallen Angel ✓ Jughead Jones

•2• Painting •2•

Clarissa did nothing after Jason never called. Cheryl tried to get her out but nothing worked. All Clarissa did was paint and paint and paint. She spend her days wasting in her art room, only coming out for restrooms, food, sleep and to get more paint. Cheryl watched as she painted. She had bags under her eyes from stress and her hands mostly hurt from the wooded paint brushes.

Cheryl sighed walking away, she hate seeing her only sister like this. She had the worse feeling about Jason. And she knew Clarissa had the same feeling. She walked downstairs when her parents stopped her. "Cheryl?"

"Yes Mommy, daddy?"

"We need you to talk to Clarissa and get her out, or we gonna have to send her somewhere," their mother say, snobby and this is what Cheryl worried would happen.

"I'll get her out I promise," Cheryl says.

"You better or she's going to the nut house like that Cooper girl," threats their father. Cheryl gulps nodding. They left her, she couldn't tell Clarissa what they said. So she headed upstairs and knocked on the wall.

"Clarissa?"

"Come in," she called softly. Cheryl walked in and there was Clarissa painting her heart onto the canvas like always. Her hair was crazed looking, her soft curls no longer looked like silk and her pale snow skin was looking more like paper.

"Clarissa come on I'm taking us out to lunch," says Cheryl stern and demanding to her. She grabs her arm and drags her to her room. "Now change and get ready," Cheryl smiles before leaving.

Clarissa stared where Cheryl left. Was she serious? Surely not. But Clarissa knew she was. She sighed and took a long hot shower, the warm water making her sigh in relief. It warming up her body. She got out and changed. She wore a black skirt, black high tops, a red blouse, her necklace, and her hair was it's natural curled silk self again. She walked out and meet Cheryl at the door. "Where are we going?" Asks Clarissa.

"To Pop's, your favorite."

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When the Blossom Sisters walked, everyone was silent and quiet - not really looking at them but glancing at them as many thought they killed Jason. It was strange enough for the town to have Twins of that family, but sisters were twisted when they planned things. Though many knew Clarissa was too sweet to do so. The rumors still spread about her. Some even thought Cheryl threaten her to help kill Jason. Cheryl had no facial expression she just walked their normal booth. Clarissa close behind. They sat down and soon everyone went back to their business. Pop's waltz over. "Well it isn't my favorite ginger ladies, what can I get ya?" He grinned oldly, he didn't like Cheryl or her brother after the big drama of Polly and Jason. But Clarissa was always so nice, always giving him tips and complents on the food - no matter how times she's had it.

"I'll have a strawberry smooth, no cherries and a famous Pop burger," smiles Cheryl, it was her normal routine of Pop's Dinner. Clarissa thought it was funny she never wanted Cherries cause her and Jason use to call her Cherry all the time. Pops nodded and looked to Clarissa.

"I'll have a Pop burger, fries and a shake, please," her soft voice sounded like music. Pops nodded taking their menus and letting them sit.

"Here go change the music, this one is too old," Cheryl hands Clarissa a quarter. Clarissa got up and walked to the jukebox and put in the quarter. She selected Love Story by Taylor Swift. She smiled turning not see the boy before her. They bumped into each other making his fries and ketchup go all over her blouse. She gasped by the action happening so fast.

Everyone looked now upon the young Blossom's gasp. Everyone waited for the fit of a life time. A trama so big, the Earth would shake. "Look where you're going......" He trailed off now nervous seeing who it was. It was Clarissa Blossom. The music still playing in the back ground.

You were Romeo and my daddy said stay away from Juliet....

"I'm so sorry, I didn't see where I was goin-"

Cheryl boomed over breaking the eye contact of the two. She was pissed and she stormed right over to the boy, standing in front of her baby sister. "Look I don't know who the hell you think you are to talk to my sister that way, you creepy Wednesday Adams. But my sister didn't do anything wrong, in fact you should have never gotten in her way," Cheryl points her finger threateningly at the boy. She grabs Clarissa and Pop's already knew it was gonna to be go. He handed then their things and Cheryl slammed the twenty. "Keep the change." And with that the Blossom Sisters were gone.

The boy stayed still watching where Clarissa left. Everyone started talking amount themselves of what happen. Drama always followed those sisters.
Pops placed a hand on the boy's shoulder. He jumped a bit. "You really to learn to keep that mouth shut, Jughead," warns Pops before going back to the kitchen.

Jughead turned to where he sees Cheryl and Clarissa leaving. He didn't mean to, he's had a crush on Clarissa since 3rd grade. But she never really even noticed he was even there....