1/2 - cheronica fanfic

14: cheryl

[yes guys, i know this part is really cheesy but like ignore that and enjoy it okay? i think it's pretty cute but what do i know lol]

veronica's mom was really nice, but cheryl was already eager to be alone with just her again. they raced upstairs, cheryl trying to outrun veronica. cheryl of course lost because she didn't know her way around the place at all.

"no fair! this is your house, you have the advantage" cheryl fell on veronica's bed in exhaustion.

"no i didn't i gave you a minute head start!"

"it's not my fault i have no clue where anything is in this ginormous house of yours!!"

"neither do i i just moved here, remember?!"

"well you probably know how to get to your room!"

"not really"

"well still" cheryl mimicked donald trump's voice "it was rigged."

"it was not!" they laid on veronica's bed for a second, staring at the ceiling.

"so, uh, what did you want to tell me?" cheryl wondered if that was the right thing to say, they had been having fun a second ago, she didn't want to ruin it.

"not now, i don't want to talk about it right this second. what else do you wanna do?" veronica asked, looking at cheryl.

"hmm..." cheryl said. "this is going to sound weird, but i love me some diys." cheryl looked at veronica self consciously. veronica raised an eyebrow.

"diys? really? i see them all the time, but lots look really stupid and hard to do." veronica sat up on her bed.

"oh yeah, most are, but thats kinda why they're fun. making stupid things is surprisingly really fun sometimes."

"you know what? okay. let's make some diys."

they surfed the web for a little while, then found a video on: how to make your own stuffed unicorn.

"i want this one." veronica said.

"why? it looks extra stupid." cheryl said.

"so? you said stupid was fun," veronica laughed.

"i guess, but what am i going to do with it after?"

"keep it in your room i guess."

"fine." they started making the diy, laughing and generally having fun. cheryl thought it kind of sounded like a cheesy movie, but really, it didn't matter to her. an hour and a half-ish later, their stuffed unicorns were finally complete.

"mines better." veronica declared, hugging her unicorn.

"nope you're wrong, mine is the bestest of all bestness" cheryl laughed.

"fight me bitch" veronica said. 

"rAwR" cheryl practically threw her unicorn on veronicas and they pretended to have them battle to the death. when they finished (neither won, they just declared a truce) both of the girls flopped on veronica's bed.

"were like children" veronica laughed.

"i'm mentally 2 years old"

"i'm a newborn baby"

"what time is it?" cheryl checked her watch. "fuck i was supposed to leave 15 minutes ago." she quickly got all her stuff (not forgetting her unicorn) and hurried out the giant house.

"bye cher!" veronica called after her from the doorstep.

"bye" cheryl called back as she ran, waving her hand. my mom is going to kill me.