The Story Of Veronica Lodge

Chapter 1

Veronica Lodge's POV

Dear "Diary",

Just another average day at Riverdale High. Boys, books, and Betty. Betty and I have been best friends since the second grade, but the problem is...she's a moron. I love her very
much, but she drags me down the popularity pyramid. Not even Jughead Jones, the clown of the school, will acknowledge me. All because my best friends a moron. Walking down the halls with her is like a crime for a girl like me. Archie will never think of me as his girlfriend, all because of Betty Cooper. My stupid best friend. I wish she was just as popular and attractive as me. But the world never provides and daddy can't fix this problem. That reminds me, the Andrews are coming for dinner tonight. I'm sure Archie will be brought along and I know daddy will make sure Archie and I are together. But there's a downfall, the Cooper family is also coming to dinner. Which means Betty is going to be with me the whole time. Hopefully Archie is ok with her.

-Ronnie Lodge ;)

I hide my "diary" under my firm mattress and hope Ms. Greene, our house helper, doesn't find it while cleaning. Now, I have to find a ravishing dress for Archie. I make my way down the hall to my marvelous closet. Rows upon rows of clothes await me. I examine each article of clothing. But none of them are right for the occasion. Just then I hear a soft knock on the door.

"My Ronnie, why do you look so upset. Is there anything I can do dear?" Daddy says, twirling his neat gray mustache.

"Daddy I have nothing to wear for dinner, and Archie will be there!" I groan, trying to make my best puppy dog eyes.

"You'll look beautiful in anything. But you need to get that Archie out of your head already! He's a immature middle class men! Our family comes from wealth, Veronica, there is plenty of gentlemen for you!" Daddy scowls. I can see the veins in his forehead popping out.

"I a-am in l-love d-daddy" I stuttered, the tears stream down my face.

"Love is fake! You are 18 years old Veronica!" Daddy yelled, as he stormed downstairs.

I stood in the doorway, wiping my tears. I'll show him. I ran into the closet and ripped a black dress off the hanger. I put it on quickly and looked in the mirror. The black lace revealed my collar bones and back. I was sure daddy would hate this dress, as it showed all my curves. I was ready for this dinner now. Before going downstairs I touched up my lipstick and fastened diamonds around my neck.

I glanced in the mirror one last time. Then I strutted down the stairs. I felt everyone's eyes staring. I smiled, angelically. I looked around the room for daddy. I wanted him to be redder than the tomatoes in the garden. I saw his eyes look me up and down. The scowl in his face was priceless. I waved and blew a kiss.

I got to the bottom of the staircase and searched for Betty. Through a sea of faces, I spotted her wearing a bright yellow dress. The dress I had in middle school. The one I gave to her so many years ago. She still fits in it. I just might need to lose some pounds. I waved politely and ran up for a hug.

I saw Archie in the corner of my eyes, smirking. I felt my legs turn to jelly, as I fell to the floor.

"Ronnie, Ronnie, Ronnie! Wake up already!" A familiar voice cooed.

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heyo it's maddie. and if you haven't guessed already this story is based off of some of the characters from the Archie comic series and the show Riverdale. and one thing I want to clear up is Veronica is not being weird or slutty by calling her father "daddy". she is very close with her father in the comic book series and that's what she wants to call him. end of story.
have a nice day. byeeeeee