Queen of the Serpents- [Sweet Pea] // Riverdale

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A/N: I mean you could just hear the picture. Am I right? Lol.

*Natalie's POV

"Class is o-" The remaining of the students got up and left before Mr.Phillips could even dismiss us. I yawned and stood up, throwing my bag over my shoulder.

"Catch ya later Jones." I patted him on the back as he stood in front of the teacher's desk. "Phil," I smirked at the teacher and walked out heading to my locker.

"Princess." I scoffed as I saw him leaning against the lockers right next to mine.

"And where the hell were you," I asked as I opened my locker.

"Fogarty and I went to have breakfast at Pops this morning."

"Fantastic." I mumbled.

"Are you pissed because I wasn't in class today?" He began to raise his voice.

"No Pea. I'm not." I sighed not having the strength to argue with him. "I just haven't been getting that much sleep is all." I told him as I opened up my bag.

"Yeah, you can be a real bitch when you don't get your sleep." He joked.

"Ha, ha. Very funny." I rolled my eyes at him. "Ever since FP has been away, I've been working with Tall Boy." I grabbed the dime bags I had in my locker and stuffed them into my bag.

"What, dealing?"

"Yeah," I closed my locker. "Cause apparently Northsiders only like to buy weed late at fucking night, because they don't want mommy and daddy to find out about it." I ranted. "Fucking idiots."

"Well let's just get the he-" We heard doors being slammed open and people yelling.

"What the hell," Sweet Pea and I both ran down the hall.

"Toni! Hey!" I heard Jughead yell as Sweet Pea and I turned the corner. "Natalie!" Jughead yelled out. Wait, is that Archie? I looked toward the doors and saw the sheriff with dogs and Mayor McCoy.

"It's a raid. Let's go." I ran towards Toni and shoved her forward to get her to keep running. In that instant I felt to arms grab me and pull me back.

"Let me go," I yelled as I thrashed around in their grip.

"Let her go," Sweet Pea pushed the officer but it only led him to go up against two more officers.

"No," I yelled out as they grabbed him. I began to charge at them but was pushed into the lockers.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you," Sheriff Keller spoke up as he pinned me against the lockers and handcuffed me. I turned my head and saw Sweet Pea finally get pushed into the lockers. He let out a growl and slammed his fist into the locker angrily.

"Baby, don't fight it." I told him, not wanting him to get in any more trouble.

"Now what do we have here," I turned around still handcuffed and saw Sheriff Keller bend down and grab my bag.

Shit. I hadn't even realized that I dropped it.

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"Care to explain," Sheriff Keller had a smug look on his face.

"What the hell does it look like," I yelled at him.

"You better watch yourself, Natalie. Because as far as I'm aware, this could be your last strike." I scowled at him. "And off to the penitentiary you go," he smiled.

"Screw you. I want my lawyer." I sat back in my chair. "And you know who to call." I smiled.

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"Juggie, where are you?" I sat down on the steps of the police station.

"Natalie? You're out?"

"Yeah, I'm out Jug. No need to make a big deal out of it. I need you to come pick me up at the station."

"Yeah, okay. Oh, I need to tell you something. But I'll tell you when I get there."

"Alright, but hurry the hell up. Keller might try to dig something up and put me away for good." I laughed.

"Nat, that's not funny."

"Yeah, yeah , yeah..." I sighed into the phone. "Just hurry up." I hung up.

"So?" I waited for her response.

"Well..."

"Come on Peabody, out with it!" I was getting frustrated by the second.

"You're getting charged with possession. Not to mention wi-

"Yeah, I know that. How's it looking though?"

"Well you're technically on your last strike, kid." Why does she keep talking? "We'll double it." I groaned. "Slide it over to, Perez."  She mentioned. "He'll take it. His corrupt ass can't say no."

"Yeah, well what's in it for me?" I dared to ask her.

"I think you know," I could just see her deviant smile as she said that.

"Alright." I sighed. "Just get me the hell out of here." I hung up the phone and closed my eyes.

"How'd you get out so fast," Jughead asked as he shut the bike off for a second.

"Same way your old man's trial ended up going for review again." I shrugged me shoulders. "Now what is it you needed." I changed the topic of not having to think about Penny's future jobs for me. "You sounded desperate on the phone." He just glared at me and I just smiled.

"Tall Boy called me."

"What, what does he want?"

"Said to meet him here," he showed me a text message on his phone. What the actual fuck?

"Move," I said angrily.

"What, for what?" He looked at me confused.

"I'm driving."

"No way this is my bike," he argued back.

"Technically it's mine, since I rebuilt it and had it parked at your dad's trailer. Which now that I think about it, no one gave you permission to even use it. Let alone take the sheet off that was covering it. So move your ass." He sighed and ended up scooting back so I could get on.

"Do you want the GPS," Jughead yelled as I turned my old bike on.

"No, I know just where to go."

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A/N: A little something... I've been busy with school and work... sorry if there's any grammar issues. I'm not gonna go over it until later tonight to tweak it. Hope you like it. Enjoy. x