Jughead /Forsythe POV:
The whole football team stood around me. Popping hands in unison and screaming "Streak! Streak! Streak!" I'm leaning against a locker.
"Hey, I will not do that," I say.
Reggie takes a step forward "You Must Jonse. It's Tradition"
I look up at him, "I can not do it I have a broken wrist," I said, medabs, lifting up my arm to clarify.
"It does not matter" said Trev agents me.
"I'm doing it with you" said a voice next to me. Archie Andrews had come up by my side.
"Archie Andrews why?You're not even in the team. " I ask him while I turn to him.
"The Baseball team made me do it. And I became quite popular among the ladies," he joked.
"Why the hell not" I exclaimed. The team began to cheer.
We ran to the door and took off our clothes on the go.
We were lucky there was nobody in the corridor. But the trip disappeared when the rectangle dumped out of nothing. And with them we ended up in hot water. Eight hours of detention on Sunday. But I think it was worth it. Or maybe not.
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