bombshell~ cheryl x reader

Part 20

"My mom told me this isn't my color," Betty pointed to her lips, a ruby red. 

"She's wrong. You look great," you tell her. "There's the snake himself, shall we?" you pointed in the neon-lit diner.

Betty shot a seductive smile in Chuck's direction. 

"Can we sit?" you asked Chuck who had a mouth full of fries.

"If this is about Veronica-"

Betty cut him off. "No, of course not. It's about us... and you."

"We want to be bad girls, Chuck."

"Like my sister, Polly," Betty blurted. 

"You wanna be like Polly? Prissy prude by day freak in the sheets by night?" Chuck commented.

You noticed Betty tensing up so you tried to take over. 

"uh... Chuck," 

Betty's quivering red lips became confident ones. She had Chuck in control. "Yes. We do. What if you come over to Ethel's tomorrow night?"

"Ethels?" Chuck was confused.

"She's lending us a key. There's a pool and ahot tub."

"I'll be there," Chuck promises, leaving a twenty dollar bill on the booth and walking through the jingling door. 

"We did it, Betty. Chuck is going down," you smirked and looked up. Cheryl stood in front of the booth. 

"What is going on?" she glared at Betty with jealousy.

"Don't worry about this, we have a plan for Chuck. Come with me," you took Cheryl's hand and dragged her outside of Pop's.

"What's with this getup?" Cheryl demanded, crossing her arms.

"The girls and I have a plan to take down Chuck, we just needed him in our place. He's coming to Ethel's tomorrow so we can expose him." 

"That should be fun, but right now, you need to come with me," Cheryl commanded.

"Why, is my outfit too scandalous?" 

"Incredibly scandalous," Cheryl's eyes were filled with lust. One could only imagine what happened next.

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The next day, you, Veronica, and Betty were handed the key to Ethel's home where the pool and hot tub were. Almost instantly, the glass of the windows became foggy from the steam and Chuck was supposed to arrive any minute. 

There was a quick knock on the glass door and Veronica rushed to open it and you sat down in the hot tub, waiting.

"You're not Betty or Y/N..." you could barely hear Chuck mutter.

"We talked it over and decided it's time to stop fighting over who's dating who and learn to share," Veronica moved out of the way to let Chuck in. He mischievously licked his lips and closed the foggy door. 

 "Nice," Chuck exclaimed, looking around.

"Isn't it?" you spoke up, "It gets very, very hot," you invited Veronica to sit with you. 

"Come on," Veronica stepped in, "Let's get wet."

"Uh, should we wait for Betty to get here first?" Chuck asked. 

Like clockwork, the door to the pool opened, and in stepped Betty. The music seemed to drown out any other sounds as Betty strutted in with lingerie and a black wig. 

"Betty couldn't make it, so she sent me instead," both you and Veronica were dumbfounded, but it seemed to make Chuck even more excited.

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"Start recording?" Betty asked you as Chuck began to wake up, finding himself handcuffed in the hot tub. 

"Hey guys, it's really hot in here."

"And getting hotter by the minute," Veronica crossed her arms.

"Time to squeal, pig," Betty turned the temperature up even hotter.

"Tell the truth about what happened between you and me," Veronica demanded.

"We had a good time, she had a good time," Chuck slurred, still waking up from Betty's 'truth serum.'

"Tell the truth, Chuck, or so help me I will boil you alive," Betty pointed at the temperature meter.

"What? We made out."

"And then?"

"And then I took her home! And I didn't give her a sticky maple," Chuck confessed.

"That is all you had to say, you ass. And now, everyone will know." You finished the recording but Betty continued interrogating.

"You like shaming people Chuck? You like dehumanizing them?" Betty began to push Chuck down into the water with her black stilettos. She mocked him with what he had said the day before at Pop's.

Panic began to ensue in your mind and you looked to Veronica for help.

"Betty, calm down," Veronica said firmly. 

Chuck began to panic too. "Okay, okay! I'm sorry, okay?"

"Good job, pig. Now it's time for your reward. A sticky maple of your own," Betty poured the iconic Riverdale maple syrup onto Chuck. "Apologize for ruining Polly. DO IT JASON, APOLOGIZE FOR WHAT YOU DID TO ME!"

"I'M NOT JASON, I'M NOT JASON!" Chuck yelled.

"Betty stop!"

"Betty it's over, we did it. You did it."

"You are crazy, oh my god you're crazy, all of you!"

"Betty?"

"I'm fine. We're done here." Betty finally stopped. 

You looked at Betty, fear still in your eyes of whatever took over in Betty's mind. Why did she call herself Polly and blame Chuck for being Jason? The only thing you knew to do was to go to whom you felt safest with- Cheryl. 

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