You Don't Know Me Til You Know Me.

Pretty Boy

I walked into my high school Monday morning. My heels clicked against the flooring. My hair slightly displaced and damp from the walk I had just made there. I
I was fuming. "We're the hell is Mantle?", I asked as I wiped some raindrops from my cheek.
People fled. They knew not to mess with me, especially when I was angry.

"Something wrong Betty?", Mr Wetherbee chimed in.

"No sir", I said letting out a quick smile. On the inside I was gritting my teeth. Clenching my jaw shut and digging my nails into the palms of my hands. I was ready to punch Reggie Mantle.

"Just making sure you were still ok to show the new student around", He said. His glasses were slighlty crooked irritating me more.

"Of course", I piped up. I hated being 'cheery' or 'peppy'. This front annoyed me. But getting perfect grades, attendance, and not getting in trouble was my route to college. And my way out of the Cooper household.

"There he is now. Let me know if you need anything", He said as his shoes made the floor squeak.

Fucking Great.

I extended my hand for him to shake as I said," Hi there, Betty Cooper. Resident 'It' girl here at Riverdale High".

"Jughead. Jughead Jones", He said.

Damn was he hot.

I continued showing Jughead around Riverdale High. The tour was coming to an end. Finally I could go find Mantle... Strangley enough though. All that came out of this kid was 'Jughead. Jughead Jones'.
I was catching an additute already dispising the choice of coming to school today. "Are you going to fucking talk or what", I said. I was taking my rage out on him. We were walking down an old hallway. The one that lead to the music room. Ever since Mrs. Grundy left it became unocuppied.

A second later he responded," Haven't you noticed? I'm weird. I'm a weirdo", a slight grin spread across his face.

"I happen to like weirdos", I said as I pushed him against the wall and kissed him. His beanie falling off in the process to reveal his dark raven hair. He kissed me back. But, just then the moment stopped. Reggie Mantle was in the corner by the music room door, and he snapped a picture. Clearly high after smoking a blunt with another bulldog.
"Mantle", I said. I proceeded with no caution. "Delete it. Now", this startled him. He dropped his phone and with one heel I smashed it into the carpet.
I could feel Jugheads eyes staring.

"You see- this is why I don't give this crazy bitch a ride anymore", he said laughing his ass off.  He was surely, most definelty high. I picked my head up and turned looking at Jughead. He was watching my every move, mouth agape. But clearly to shy to do shit.
"The fuck did you just call me Mantle", I asked arching my eyebrow. He really must be high off his ass to test me. With one swing I knocked Mantle off his ass as blood shot out his nose and a bruise formed.

"I- I'm sorry" he said sheepishly as he grabbed his things and bolted. Jughead let out a stiff chuckle.

I turned facing him, wiped off my knuckle and asked, "Now, what were we doing before we were rudely interupted".

The bell rang and we both grew silent. I couldn't miss my science test. I looked back at him one more time bit my lip, and said, "see ya".

Not knowing that this 'weird'  boy, would change my life forever.