The Southside Girl

Chapter 9

((Author's Note: HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY TO THE SERPENT PRINCESS, MALACHAI'S QUEEN, JUGHEADS YOUNGER SISTER, SNAKE CHARMER'S DAUGHTER AKA JAYDEN FAY PEABODY-JONES!!

I KNOW THIS SOUNDS WEIRD BUT I WASNT GOING TO MISS WISHING THE MAIN CHARACTER OF THE SOUTHSIDE GIRL A HAPPY BIRTHDAY

They grow up so fast! :"(

ALSO HAPPY HALLOWEEN, HAVE A SAFE HALLOWEEN!!))

Jayden's P.O.V.

I checked my phone, it just hit 5:00 in the morning. I put my helmet under my seat and walk up to Chuck's house knocking on the door.

"I'm coming!!" Chuck yelled.

A couple moments pass and he opened the door, confused to see me standing at his doorstep.

"Jay, what are you doing here?" He asks.

"I came to hang out, and raid your kitchen," I said with a small smile on my face.

"At 5:00 in the morning?" he asks.

I sigh in defeat, "No, I wanted to see your face- Yes, I want to raid your kitchen at 5 in the morning." I said

He rolled his eyes as he let me in, I walked straight to the kitchen and started going through his cabinets.

"So this is what girlfriends do. They come over to your house at the crack of dawn to raid food from your kitchen." Chuck mutters.

I paused and turned around to face him, my face was pale.

"What?" he asks.

I swallowed slowly, "What are we? Because you just said, girlfriend." I said.

"Uh, I-I thought that since we went out and kissed in public that it meant that we were together." He said.

"No, it's fine-"

"It's not fine, I shouldn't have assumed something. I should have asked you," he said.

I smiled and turned back around, continuing to search through the kitchen cabinets.

Chuck leaned against the counter, looking at me.

"What exactly are you looking for?" he asks.

"Peanut Butter," I respond.

"And you don't have any at home or could of went to the store that opens in an hour?" he asks.

I glance back at him with a smirk, "It was an emergency, and no, I wasn't going to wait another hour." I said.

I moved a bag of chips and found some Chocolate Hazelnut peanut butter. I took a spoon from one of the drawers and opened the jar of peanut butter, sticking the spoon in and shoving some peanut butter in my mouth.

"I'm not even going to ask." Chuck said as he stared at me.

We heard footsteps coming from the living room, I looked at Chuck as he ran over and closed the cabinet.

"Quick, Hide." He whispered as I ducked behind the counter, the spoon full of chocolate peanut butter still in my mouth.

"Hi Dad," I heard Chuck say as his father went on about a person in the kitchen raiding the cabinets.

Chuck made up an excuse that he was just practicing his girl voice for the school play, the play that made up on the spot.

Surprisingly his father believed him and went back to bed.

Chuck walked around the counter where I was hiding and sat next to me, sticking one of his fingers in the peanut butter and licking it off.

"We really need to figure out what's going on between us." He mutters.