Drama

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Let's go back a couple years. Let's remember the good old days of highschool when Cheryl Blossom wasn't broke, when her brother was still alive, when there was no Toni Topaz or Southside Serpents in her way. A ginger head bitch in charge. Leader of the River Vixens since the first day she stepped foot in that sweaty gym. Let's also remember that Heather and Jason weren't the only loves of her life. There once was this boy, he had just moved in to Riverdale. Everything a parent would not want their precious daughter to date. Problem is that for Clifford and Penelope Blossom, Cheryl wasn't ''precious'', nor anything close to it, so this boy served her as a cry for attention for her negligent parents.

It was the middle of the first term where a long haired blonde boy parked his car on the drive way of Riverdale High. As soon as he steps out of his car, he lights up a cigarette and looks around, absorbing his surroundings. Cheryl was sitting at a table outside with her friends when she noticed this boy, herself hoovering her eyes taking in the sight. The denim vest and white v-neck t-shirt showed off his plump muscles. His full lips wrapped perfectly around the smoke of death. A new toy had been found, and the redhead couldn't wait to play with it. In no time Cheryl made her way to the boy, presenting herself.

''Hi. I see you are new here. I'm Cheryl Blossom, AKA Cheryl Bombshell, the It girl around here.'' Cheryl finished biting her bottom lip provocatively.

''Get out of my way Red. You don't wanna mess with me.'' The yet to be named male wandered off inside the school, throwing the burnt stick to the ground.

Cheryl wasn't one to give up easily, especially when it came to people that seemed to have no interest in her. Noticing that the boy joined the basketball team, she decided to change the practise hours to match basketball ones, and that was when Billy, she came to learn, started to notice her and belove her, or more precisely, take advantage of her.

Billy had everything a bad boy should have, a hairstyle that caused stir, unshaved stubble, piercing eyes, ripped clothes, bloody knuckles and the death stick always in their mouths. Billy had all of this and Cheryl loved it. Jason not so much though, even if he had his own fair share of douchey stuff, Polly seemed to guide him in the right direction. When the redhead boy noticed how violent Billy was, he just knew he wasn't good knews for his sister.

Everything started off nicely, this new kid was quite the lady killer, hell even Penelope fell for his flirty side smirk and his lip licking but that only lasted so long after she realized how much of an idiot he was, no Blossom should date someone with a lower IQ than them. The disapproval of Cheryl's parents didn't matter to her, what really mattered was that this boy made her feel special, wanted, loved. For all the wrong reasons. Taking her virginity like it was nothing, being so possessive that she couldn't even text other guys, getting mad if she fell asleep while they were texting or in a call because ''I just want to spend as much time as I can with you''. Everyone saw how abusive this relationship was. Sadly, everyone but Cheryl. Only when he slapped her and one of his rings cut her cheek she realized that enough was enough. After Jason had called the cops on this guy and he was basically forced to move out again, Cheryl's heart began a recurring cycle of toxic relationships, despair and broken hearts, and Billy? He swore revenge.

After the murder of Jason Blossom and the kidnapping of Cheryl, no one remembered Billy. Until the day he came back, a few days before the gang's graduation.

Cheryl and Toni were hanging out by the Serpent's motorcycles when a familiar car, holding sins and sadness, parked at Pop's parking lot. When the redhead noticed this car, her face went paler than it already was, matching the snow that once almost took her life.

''Toni we have to get out of here. Now!'' Cheryl says, tugging at the sleeve of her girlfriend. Out of luck, the ghost of her past had already exited the car and was making his way to the two girls.

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