Veronica's P.O.V.
So Betty and I were walking the track around the football field (after cheerleading tryouts, which in the end we both made the team after my... friendly conversation with Cheryl Blossom) together, and I explained to her how I was back in New York, a rich-#@$&* ice princess, and once made a girl drink raw sewage from the gutter, ew. Betty told me all about her poor sister, Polly, having incest with her cousin, Jason Blossom. I gasped, "You're related to JASON BLOSSOM?!" (I probably should've mentioned Jason Blossom's death somewhere in here oops 💀) Betty put on a disgusted face, "And Cheryl Blossom..." she says with a slight smirk, as we just kicked her butt. We came across Archie, the same redheaded boy I insulted at the local diner, awkward. "Hey, Betty, hey... I didn't catch your name, what is it again?" I looked at him, and putting on the sweetest smile, I told him my name. "Veronica, Veronica Lodge. But most people just call me Ronnie." I could tell he liked me from the start, with his happy-go-lucky attitude and dreamboat eyes. But he isn't mine. The girl standing next to me is.
Betty's P.O.V.
So the dance is coming up this Friday, and it being Wednesday, there isn't much time for me to ask Veronica, plus come out as bisexual at the same time. So I turn to my gay best friend, Kevin Keller. "Kev, I like this gi- person, I like this person and I don't know how to ask this person to the dance," I finish awkwardly. "Oh, Betts, you know I'm an expert on getting men, especially Riverdale Bulldogs." He flashes a wink at me ( he's dating a boy on the football team named Moose), obviously guessing I mean Archie. I need to say something. Now. "Actually, Kevin... IlikethenewgirlwhoisnamedVeronicaLodgeandwhoI'mbisexualhahaIneedtoaskVeronicatothedance, ASAP!!!" Kevin gasped. "My gaydar was correct! You ARE bisexual!! Yes, you need to ask V to the dance RIGHT NOW!" As Kevin was sleeping over, and it was 10:30, I couldn't ask her in person, so I turned on my phone to text...
Third Person P.O.V.
Betty: Hey, V. What's up?
Veronica: Hey, B. Why in the name of Truman Capote are you texting me this late?
Betty: I need to tell you something,V...
Veronica: ...
Betty: ...
Betty: I'm bisexual.
Veronica: That's great, Betty! Oh, and BTW, I'm gay.
Veronica: Stop leaving me on read, B.
Betty: Now that that is all cleared up, LOL, I need to ask you something.
Veronica: Anything, Betty except for what I'm going to ask: Will you go to the dance with me?
Betty: Yeah, V, totally, that was what I nbngnfhdhkhgdgfs
Veronica: Ah, Betty has fallen asleep while texting... 😻😻
Hey guys, ik I don't post a lot, so I managed to bust out a longer chapter. Leave suggestions for what'll happen at the dance! Bye 😼🤖😻👾😼👊😽
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Me and Her 💕 (beronica)
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