party hard, make mistakes, laugh endlessly. do things you're afraid to do. after all, you're only young once. - Unknown
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We all sat in the canteen, excluding Jughead who had work to do on the school paper. Archie has told Veronica about my dad and the Blossom situation. Veronica and I agreed we would both look into, after we realised our dad could have killed Jason Blossom.
Speaking of Archie, we haven't spoke to each other since the other day. I could feel him glance at me every few minutes, but I refuse to put myself back in that position. I'm not a bitchy girl, ready to fight another girl over a boy. Even if I was falling in love with the boy.
"Anyway, enough about my drama." Veronica chuckled. "Betty, you were saying something about Jughead's birthday?"
"Yeah." Betty nodded. "Just that Mr.Jones told me Jughead's never had a birthday party." Archie nods along in agreement. "Let's have one for him. Like, a low-key surprise party."
"Uh, no, no." Archie disagrees immediately.
"That's a fantastic idea." Veronica gaps in excitement.
"Jughead doesn't like his birthday." Archie tells them.
"Everybody says that, nobody means it." Kevin reminded him.
"Jughead is a lone wolf." Archie says, still shaking his head at the idea.
"Archie's right." I agree, surprising everyone. "What? He is. Jughead won't like this."
"Okay. Ignoring the negativity. Betty, you know me, - any excuse to wear a cute party dress." Veronica smiles. "Okay, so I'm thinking a quaint gathering, inner-circle only."
"Oh, my God, don't turn around." Kevin's eyes widen and we all turn.
"Holy-" I begin but Kevin cut me off.
"Chuck. I think his lats got bigger. Not that I care, because he's evil incarnate." He tries to play it cool, as Chuck walks by us and over to Ethel.
"What's Chuck Clayton doing back?" Archie asks.
"He got suspended, not expelled. Even though he should have been drawn and quartered for what he did." Veronica scoffs.
"Oh, my God." I mumble, watching Betty rush over to Ethel's table. "What the hell is she thinking?"
"She's obviously not thinking straight." Kevin adds, as we all watch Betty snap at Chuck.
