Find Our Way

Chapter 3

Jughead POV:
I can't believe my dad didn't even give me the choice.
My eyes glare at dad until Archie's hand petted my shoulder. I looked at me and he pointed at something and I followed with my eyes. The two big doors opened and revealed Cheryl wearing a peach colored dress.

She looks like a ice queen, who's acting all innocent. Disgusting. She walked down middle where everyone was staring at her walking with her father on her left, holding on to his arm. Her eyes landed on mine. All I could do is stare back at those bright brown eyes. She stepped in front of me on the attention as letting go of her father. I try to find out what's in her mind, but she give me that devious smirk. I hate it. So I did the same.

We didn't write our vows so we skipped that part, plus I didn't know what to say when all I know I'm getting an ice queen. The man began to say, "do you Cheryl Blossom take this man to be your lovely husband?" I stared at her hoping can stop it. Her eyes didn't move from mine. Sighed and said, "I do." I couldn't let my eyes leave hers. I just couldn't. How can she say that. In a calm way. I really hate her.

The man turned to me as everyone else's eyes. "Do you Forsythe Pendleton Jones III take this woman as your beloved wife?" I hate the fact he said 'beloved' as an her. "I do." I glanced at my father a moment. He just nodded and smiled. I rolled my eyes. "Now you may kiss the bride." I glanced back Cheryl and grabbed her waist pulling her closer to me. Her stare became a glare. I moved my face to her ear and whispered in, "don't worry I'm not gonna kiss your lips." I placed a soft kiss on her cheek. I quickly moved back as everyone started clapping thinking that we kiss.

Everyone came up to us, hugging and congratulating us. When everything was done, we got in the car and my driver drove us to my mansion.

The car stopped and we both got out. My driver grabbed Cheryl's suitcases as we both go in. I walked toward my room as she followed. We haven't talked yet. We barely look at each. I have this weird feeling if I say something then I'll may mess something up. Who cares I this is my place and now she's my property. And that's finally. I unlocked my room.

I stepped and took off my blazer, threw it on the bed. I turned around and saw her standing next to the door with her hands on her hips. "What?" I asked. "Where is my room?" I laughed. "Don't be stupid. You're staying in here." I walked up to my closet. "No way, I'm sleeping in the same be-" I cut her off and got pissed. "Look, can we not argue about anything right now? Just for tonight. We can talk about all of this tomorrow." I grabbed my shirt and got out of the closet. "Fine. But we have to talk about all tomorrow morning." I nodded. My driver brought in the suitcases and set them next to the bed. He closed the on his way out.

Cheryl POV:
I grabbed my suitcases and pulled them into the closet. I opened my bags and started organizing them on the empty cabinets. I picked out some pj shorts and a black tank top. I changed into them. I got out of the closet and went into the bathroom. I took off all my makeup and undid my hair. I got out the bathroom and saw him sitting in the bed doing something on the laptop. I rolled my eyes and went to the left side of the bed. I got under the covers and let my head hit the pillow. I try forget everything that has happened today and let my sleep take over.

The next morning the bed felt cold. I opened my eyes . I set up as I stretched. I noticed this was my room, it was his room. I glanced to my right. I saw no one. He left. I got out of my and went the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and freshly walked out of the bathroom. I grabbed my phone and silky robe. I head down as I put on my silky robe. I went to the kitchen and found a lady cooking something on the stove. "Good morning." She says. I set down on the counter and watched her. "Good morning. Who are you?" I asked. She turned around and smiled. "I'm Linda, the cook of the house. So, what can I get you for breakfast today, Mrs. Jones?" She asked. I almost made laugh when she said "Mrs. Jones" like I will ever wanna be called that. "Pancake and please, don't call me that. Just call me Cheryl." I stated. She nodded with a smile steeled to her face. She started making pancakes. "So do-" "Mr. Jones is in his main office at the company." She explained. I nodded. She placed a plate of pancakes in front of me. After finishing up my food, I head back upstairs and take a shower. I got out of shower and wore a red outfit and did my hair and layer up makeup. I decided to pay Jughead a visit because he seem to forgotten about our conversation last night.

I got in my car and drove toward the main office building. I got out of my car and went through the main entrance. The woman at counter directed me to his office. I opened the door as I hear some moaning. I eyes landed on a blonde girl who seem to her hands all over her boss. I know of the door as the parted and looked at me furiously.
"Well, well. What do I see? My husband and his employee is kissing in front of me."