Bad Boy

Mad

B E T T Y C O O P E R

Hey, I'm betty cooper, and i'm sixteen years old. This is pretty much the story of my life. It went up and down until... well, you'll find out.

It was about 10 pm and I looked out my window, just to see my worst nightmare. Archie Andrews was my neighbor, and my long time crush. His bedroom window was exactly across mine, so we would sometimes talk to each other.

Archie always leaves his window open. It's kinda annoying because I'll look out and, again, see my worst nightmare. It was Archie and his girlfriend, veronica lodge, making out aggressively on his bed. Veronica is one of my best friends, but I still envied her.

I quickly looked away and jumped onto my bed. I still liked Archie. I might even love him. No, it's too crazy. I can't.

I climbed in my bed and quickly fell asleep. I couldn't get that fantasy of me and Archie out of my head.

*****

I needed some air. I couldn't just walk to school with Archie. It was too awkward.

To Archie:

Hey, Arch. I'm gonna walk to school by myself this morning.

I need some time to think.

I hope he checked it already.

I saw his phone buzz and he looked at me through the window.

From Archie:

Oh, are you okay, betts?

Instead of responding I just gave him a thumbs up through the window and left for school.

I had left pretty early, so I decided to take the long route. It went through the Southside but who cares?

I went through the woods. What is this forest called again? I thought to myself. I tripped on a tree branch but quickly picked myself up. Crap. There is now a dirt stain on my clothes.

J U G H E A D J O N E S

"Hey, Jug... I think there's a girl up there!" Andrew, my most trustworthy member said. That's why I brought him to the hell forsaken town. He won't flake out.

"Come on, man. We've been out her for hours without food or water... You're probably just seeing thi-" There was a rustle in a bush near us.

I aimed my gun towards the movement, Andrew was right. There was a girl....

B E T T Y C O O P E R

Holy crap. I am near gunpoint, what do I do?! I slowly looked up and saw one of the hottest people I have ever seen in my life. He was muscular and shirtless, and his black hair. Oh my god.

"Don't shoot, Andrew!" The black haired one said.

Andrew put his gun down, along with the other one. Clearly they were serpents.

"What the hell are you doing down here? You could get yourself killed!" The black haired one yelled at me. I still didn't even know his name.

"Come on, follow me," He said. He led me to a motorcycle, with 'Jones' engraved in it.

"Where are you heading? I'm Jughead by the way," Jughead? What the hell name is Jughead?

"What- You want to give me a ride? Um I don't think so..." I said, stepping back.

"Do you what to die today?!" He snapped at me, and through me a helmet with a crown on it.

"Riverdale High..." I said to him.

I put it on and sat on the back of the motorcycle.

"You better hold on tight. What's you name again?" He asked.

I wasn't gonna give him my real name. I have no idea who this person is. I hesitated a little bit and spat out, "Just call me.... Juliet!" What was I thinking?

"Alright, Juliet... Hold on," He sped up and we were going 80 miles per hour.

I held on tight and wrapped my arms around his shirtless torso. Holy shit, how is one so muscular?

*****

We arrived at Riverdale high in no time, and when we got in the parking lot everyone was staring at me. This was embarrassing.

I got off the motorcycle and gave him the helmet.

"Listen, Juliet, just go along with this okay. It'll blow our cover, okay?" He whispered.

"Wait, wh-" Jughead kissed my lips aggressively.

He grabbed me around my waist and I put my hands around his neck. He let go.

"See you, Juliet," He kissed me one more time and sped off.

WOW. I just kissed- no. I just made out with a Southside serpent.