Ezra Jones
5 weeks.
It had been five weeks since the quarantine had been lifted.
"Did they ever figure out the reason for your seizures?" Jordan asks as we walked home from the school.
I shrug my shoulders "They think I've epilepsy, but I've never had a seizure before"
"But you've had more in the last month, you could have"
I roll my eyes "Let me worry about that, you have bigger things to worry about"
"Babe, I literally gave you a ring promising you that you were my main priority. Unless you wanna give the ring back..." He breaks off, grinning.
I flip him off, unlocking the trailer door. With each seizure came another dream, always the same. Waking up with Jordan and a kid named after a dead friend or family member. I refused to tell anyone about my 'dreams', not wanting to sound like a lunatic.
The trailer door cracks open only seconds after I'd closed it and Jugheads head appeared "Serpent meeting, outside now."
I groan, following him outside with Jordan. Everyone had gathered around as Jughead slumped into his seat.
"Alright Serpents, it's come to my attention that one of us has been dealing fizzle rocks. Slinging dope is not what Serpents do, so from this moment on we're going clean. They'll be no selling, or doing drugs. No crime of any kind will be tolerated, anyone that breaks the Serpent code will be exiled. Permanently" Jughead announces, making a few of the Serpents roll their eyes.
Cheryl raises an eyebrow, stepping forward "I think it's pretty ridic that you vanish for a month on some 'vision quest' with your bestie, only to return and lecture us about responsibility"
"We got no money coming in," Fangs chimes in rising from his seat "How're we supposed to eat, survive?"
Jughead is left without an answer, for once.
"Leave it with us, okay? When've we ever let you guys down?" I question, crossing my arms.
"But for now, in unity, there's strength" Dad intervenes, raising his hand and most of the Serpents follow.
Everyone disperses, leaving the Jones' and Jordan and Fangs alone, Jughead disappears when his phone rings.
Jordan and Fangs began playing some stupid game which involved the two of them absentmindedly beating the shit out of each other.
Jug comes back after dad and I watched the two idiots be, well, idiots.
"Sweet Pea, can you give us a while? We need to talk to Fangs" Jughead looks annoyed, his question halting the boys.
"Uh yeah, sure. I'll see you guys later" Jordan nods, leaving us with Fangs.
"Inside. Now" Jughead spits, pointing towards the trailer.
The four of us disappear into the trailer, I was visibly confused. Jughead snaps his fingers at Fangs, pointing from him to a chair in the living room.
YOU ARE READING
𝐕𝐈𝐏𝐄𝐑 || Sweet Pea ✔️ || REWRITING
Fanfiction"With that smart mouth, I'm surprised no ones rearranged that pretty face of yours" "So you think I'm pretty?" 1/07/18 - 8/12/19
