HER- Veronica Lodge

Early Morning

         "CHAR-CHAR! CHARLES!" Cheryl yelled, jumping on Charles' back as he slept on his stomach in his bed. "Get up, it's the first day back and we need to make a good impression so rise and shine!" She spoke in his ear, before kissing his cheek and ruffling his hair like she always did.
              Charles groaned as he rolled Cheryl over and started tickling his sister. "C-C-Charles!" She squealed, laughing. After the incident, Cheryl and Charles grown closer than ever. He had become mean and sad, not to everyone but most people, except when he was with Cheryl, he acted like he had never changed, as if the incident never happened, same with Cheryl. "Tell me I'm the most funniest, charming, coolest younger brother in the world." Charles said, continuing to tickle his older sister. "N-Never." She giggled out. "Fine." Charles said, picking Cheryl up and  placing her in her room. "Stay." He commanded, sending a playful glare as he ran back to his room to take a shower and change. Today was the first day back so Charles decided to wear something good, red, for Jason.

(The outfit Charles decided to wear for the first day)
Charles grabbed his one of his 20 skateboards that Jason brought him, out of the closet,

and brung it to his sister's room, only to see Cheryl looking at pictures of them, including Jason. "Cher-Cher," Charles asked, using one of the many nicknames he had for her, looking at his sister with worry and confusion laced over his face. Jason was still a tough subject. "I miss him." Cheryl said, looking up with sadness in her eyes. Charles walked over, "I miss him too, Cher. You are the most beautiful, bravest, strongest older sister anyone could have. I'm proud of you and I'm pretty sure Jason would be too so get your ass up and smile that gorgeous smile of yours, you're a Blossom." Charles finished, taking Cheryl into a warm, brotherly love hug as she giggled into his chest since Charles was always the tallest of the siblings. "Why do you have a skateboard? You started skating again?" Cheryl asked. "Yeah but this isn't for me. Cheryl, this is your ride." Charles answered, giving Cheryl the skateboard before racing downstairs to see his father and mother eating breakfast. "Gonna be late. Bye." Charles yelled, running over to his father and mother, giving a nod and a kiss on the cheek, ran outside, hopped in one of his cars, this one similar to Cheryl's,

    and began to drive to his school, Riverdale High. He had no idea what today was going to bring to him but he could only hope he wouldn't be treated more different than he already was.