it all started with a tumblr post.
or
when a raven haired princess and a serpent prince start exchanging emails without knowing who they are talking to.
inspired by simon vs. the homo sapiens agenda, though it's not the same storyline.
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Listen to Heaven Knows by The Pretty Reckless while reading this.
V E R O N I C A ' S P O V
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I was sitting in the kitchen tapping my nails passive-aggressively against the wooden table as Cheryl sat in front of me, staring at her phone. Probably sexting Cheryl now that I look back on how hard she was bitting her lower lip... Anyways, that's when my phone buzzed.
Lone Wolf: Why aren't you answering your door?
"Is he fucking kidding me?" I thought to myself.
Buttercup: The doorbell is broken, and maybe I don't wanna hear it Jones.
Lone Wolf: Please. I've got something for you.
There was no way I was forgiving him, I promised myself. I stoop up sharply and Cheryl's gaze escaped her phone to look up to me for a moment, but quickly went back to it.
"What do you want?" I said with a straight face as I unlocked our door. I immediately noticed he had his serpent jacket on and a leather one in his arms. He took a step further, so I took a step back. Let's be honest, I was playing hard to get.
"I have something for you. You can take if you want it, just please consider it." He said calmly. It was quite boring playing this game alone, he had no reactions. He was dead serious, so I raised a brow.
"Give it to me." I sighed as I rolled my eyes. Cheryl stood up and walked next to me as Jughead handed me the leather jacket.
"What is it?" She asked as she hid her silk pyjamas with her nightgown. I unfolded it, and saw the serpents' logo on it. I looked up to Jughead but he was already gone. "You are not accepting this, right?" Cheryl said with a concerned look on her face.
