Jughead Jones?

Part one

||Sam POV||

It's been a few years since I've been in the dark town of Riverdale. I miss it you know? Nah I don't really... I'm going back to where it all once began, my old home, my old school, my old forgotten memories.

My name is Sam Heathers but I go by Max. I'm 17 years old and I'm a south side serpent, I've been put up as missing for 4 years now; I did that so I could get away from this horrid town. Jason blossom died? How original...His father kills himself well that's something we all knew was gonna happen, all criminals who don't want prison time, kill themselves anyway like a coward does.

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I wear my leather jacket with pride where ever I am it's just who I am. My mother was a prissy perfect princess, my dad on the other hand was best friends with the all mighty FP Jones, the Southside's leader. That's how I met my best friend Jughead...well we don't talk anymore.

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First day at Riverdale High... how fun! I'm so excited! Ha ha ha...Not. I decide to not wear my Serpent jacket but I slipped on my denim jacket instead. I stared myself in the shattered mirror from previous nights ago when I hated myself so much I punched my reflection in the face.

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I rode my motorbike to the back of the school and parked it in a car park, I turned the bike off and swung my leg over to get off. I walked through the doors of riverdale high and darted straight to the Principals office.

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My leg bounces nervously but I kept my cool as he talked to me about my time table "So, Max, this is your timetable, have a good day and I hope you enjoy our school." We shook hands and I stood up and held the paper and the combination lock in my hands

"thank you." I did a slight nod and left his office.

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"today we have a new student class!" I twirled my pencil in my hands as our teacher, Miss Grundy beckons me to get out of my chair and to come up the front "this is Maxine Heather." I went all nervous, 'my last name will give it away!' I shook the thought out of my head and went next to Miss Grundy and sighed.

"sup, I'm Max as Grundy here, already said." I did a small wave and cracked my neck "can I sit back down?" I asked her and she nodded.

"so today we will be learning about rhythm in music! Can anyone tell me what a whole note looks like?" I raised my hand "Max?" She pointed as I put my own hand down.

"a whole note looks like an oval." She draws it on the board with a nod of her head.

"how much is a whole note?" She asks me.

"one." She nods and draws it on the board.

"did you do music at your old school? Max." I fell silent for a moment, I used to go to this school.

"um...yes?" I said in a questionable tone and the lesson continued on.

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I sat alone in the cafeteria, I was drinking my water as I looked around the loud place, suddenly a tray was slammed on the table making me jump "what?" I growled then I looked up, it was Archie, oh shit.

"what the hell are you doing back here?" He asks with a smirk and I shushed him.

"be quiet Andrews," I warned.

"or what? Jughead will get you?" He teases.

"or I'll personally kill you myself." I finished and he raises his thick, ginger eyebrows.

"haven't changed." He scoffs.

"neither have you, hows your blonde princess going? Still the perfect girl next door?" I asked as I took a sip from my water bottle.

"she's, fine Sam." I choked on my water.

"that's not my name." I stated coldly.

"yes it is." He argued back.

"no it's... it's not my name anymore." I gave him a worried glance, I didn't want anyone hearing this conversation.

"what's happened to you? Why are you so scared, why are you back in town, you were missing for four years! So what happened to you?" He asked me and I froze.

"leave." I spat angrily.

"what?" He asked me in confusion.

"Leave me alone! I don't want your help!" I swiped the tray off the table and it made a crashing sound "LEAVE ME ALONE ARCHIE!" I stormed off and slammed the door behind me.

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I sat on my motorbike and stared at the bright red and yellow sign 'POP'S CHOCK'LIT SHOPPE' I smiled widely at the restaurant that I used to hang out in "I'm home Pop." I got off my bike and walked through the doors of the place I used to know and smelt the food being made, a little ringing of the bell at the door gave me a nostalgic feeling "Pop?" I called out as I carried my bag on my shoulder to the spot I used to sit at.

"Sam?" I turned around and my eyes met with Jughead's confused ones.

"Jughead."