Joaquin

Chapter 1

"Hey FP I forgot my wallet at the bar you don't by any chance see it do you?" I ask silently praying that he says yes " Me and a couple other guys left a while after you did but no I didn't see it but there shouldn't be very many people there so it shouldn't be that hard to find."
"Ok thank you FP" I say gratefully "no problem hope you find it." I hung up the phone and got in my car and headed towards the bar. Me and Jughead have been friends almost all of our lives so even though he doesn't talk to his dad anymore I still do. FP is like a father to me.
I put my car in park and got out and went inside to the smokey bar. I waved at the bartender and asked her if she had seen my wallet. She said no but said that she would keep an eye out. I looked in the bathroom on the tables on the floors and nothing.
I sit on the bar and asked her for a soda. I was scrolling through my phone when somebody sits next to me. I didn't look away from my phone but out of all of these chairs he had to pick the one right next to me. When all of a sudden I see him slide my wallet to me. My eyes got wide and I looked at the man. He had a darker complexion, black hair and the most stunning eyes. Joaquin. I have seen him around a couple of times especially around FP but never really talked to him. But I did always think he was a complete babe. "Oh my gosh where did you find it?" He chuckles and looks at me. "Oh you know around."
"More like hiding it while Im try to look for it." My tone sounded mad but my smile said another. He chuckled but didn't deny it. "Your Ava right?" I mentally smiling knowing that he knows my name. "Yes, and you're Joaquin right?" I obviously knew his name but I didn't want him to think that I was like obsessed with him or something. "Correct"
We ended up talking for about an hour talking about his time as a south side serpent and my experience at Riverdale high. I'm a sophomore like Jughead but I'm older than the rest of them which makes me the person they call when they need a ride.
I look at my phone and almost gasp in shock it's almost one I the morning my dad is going to kill me. He sees the expression on my face and asked if I was alright. I quickly cover up my expression with a smile. "Yeah it's just getting a little late I got to get back home." You could see the disappointment in his eyes and I tried my best to hide my blushing. "Yeah of course, when's the next time you'll be here?" He asked "uhh good question" I had to mentally think of all the thinks I have going. "Most likely tomorrow night." You could see his face light up and again I tried to hide my blush. "Oh then I'll see you Friday. Oh wait before I forget let me see your phone." I smile and hand him my phone and he put his number in. He hands it back to me and  I went to his number and texted some random letter and sent it. I already knew without looking up he had a confused look on his face. But that disappeared when his phone rung. "There now you have mine." I said with a smile. He smiled and starts backing up and walked into a chair and almost tipped it over but caught it just in time.
I put my phone over my mouth to hide my laughing but it obviously wasn't working. He laughed it off with me and I told him goodnight before he tipped anything else over and he said the same.
I got in my car and as soon as I got on the highway I squealed like a little girl. Yes and I'm not ashamed to admit that.
When I got home I quickly got inside my house as quickly and as silently as possible but as soon as I shut the door and turned around my dad way there. Shit. You can tell he's been drinking just by the smell in the room. "What were you doing out so late." He slurred out "I lost my wallet at Pops and had to find it." I wasn't completely lying. He doesn't like that I talk to FP but I try my best not to let him know.
He slowly walked to me and I backed away into the door. I try my best not to let him know that I'm afraid but sometimes I really suck at it. Once he got close enough he grab my chin and made me look up at him. "You have a fucking curfew and I expect you to fucking respect that." His grip on my chin is getting tighter and tighter but my facial expression never changed. " I will Dad I promise." He holds on for a little bit longer but then jerks his hand away. And as soon as he did I went upstairs to my room. That was a close one.