Veronica Lodge is a complete richy girl. But she has a sweet heart or so she thinks. She's in love with Archie Andrews but always has Reggie mantle chasing after her. So this is the story of Veronica Lodge.
I just wanted to point out how pissed Betty looks. And how Jughead is like "slayyyyy varchieeeee" 😂😂😂
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😂😂😂 this is my life
back to the story......
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Veronica Lodge's POV
"Where do you think you're going?" Mrs. Cliff snapped.
"We're going to go sing at the variety show! Talk to you later ma'am. Or you could join us. I could get you some tickets." Archie explains.
"You're. Not. Leaving." Mrs. Cliff said.
"Well I tried." Archie sighed.
It took all the strength I had, but I walked up to Mrs. Cliff. I looked her in the eyes, and slapped her.
"Listen up, you're going to tell us how to get out of here. Right now. And I'm going to give you whatever you want. Understand?" I told her.
"Ronnie, you don't have to do that for us." Archie assured.
"Do you understand?" I asked.
"I do. I want your business. Or should I say your fathers business. And you can no longer be apart of it. It will be the Cliff Estate. Understand?" Mrs. Cliff mocks.
"Fine." I say.
I nod to Betty, Archie, and Juggie. They plead me to stop the deal. "I got this" I mouthed. They nodded. Mrs. Cliff gestured for us to follow her, and we did. I took out my phone, and texted Ms. Greene.
Veronica: please send the police to my address.
Ms. Greene: Of course sweetheart. But may I ask what happened? You haven't been home for days now.
Veronica: i can't talk right now...i will explain later. i love you Ms. Greene. talk to you later i promise.
I held back my tears. I haven't talked to Ms. Greene in days. She was worried sick. How could I do that to the closest person I have to a mother. I loved her. She was my guardian. She protected me, when she could've left.
I speed up to Mrs. Cliff and made sure she was taking us to the right place. Archie touched my shoulder, assuring me we'd get out of this hell hole. The police should be waiting outside by now. We were safe. I knew it. Mrs. Cliff opened a huge pair of doors and we were exposed to sunlight. I wanted to run. Run into the sun's presence. But I couldn't move.
"Mrs. Jane Cliff you are under arrest for murder and kidnappings." The police officer states, putting Mrs. Cliff in handcuffs.
I sighed in relief. She's gone. We're safe now. But I would still live my life in fear.
"I believe we have a variety show to get you to." The officer says, the smile on her face growing.
"I believe you're right." I grin.
We all hop in the police car and she drives us to my estate. Betty and I rush up to my closet to pick out two marvelous dresses. While Archie and Jughead borrow two of my fathers suits. Betty picks a baby blue cold shoulder dress and I pick a sparkling black one. Jughead wears an all black suit with a pop of blue in the tie. And Archie wear black slacks, a white shirt, and some suspenders. He's such a dork.
We rush downstairs and get back into the police car. She "speeds" us to Riverdale High and we all run inside. Josie and The Pussycats were performing. Archie and I were next up. He was shaking, I wasn't nervous at all. I grabbed his hand, and we walked backstage together. Betty and Jughead stayed in the crowd.
