In which Reggie Mantle begins to pursue Jacqueline Hall, Riverdale High's good girl, in hopes of earning some points for the football's playbook. Somehow, only to find himself being the one that gets played and used.
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Once Jack was out the door, Reggie descended down the stairs to have all eyes on him. He remained silent, as did the group of teenagers, "What?" he asked them dumbly.
"So?" Jason questioned him, "Did it happen? Did you make out?"
"Jack wouldn't make out with Reggie," Cheryl scoffed loudly, "I mean, look at her!"
"Umm, that's my sister you're talking about," Elena reminded the redheaded female with an attitude, earning an eye roll from Cheryl.
"Let's just get back to the party," Reggie suggested, changing the subject, "Enough of this stupid middle school game."
"I like the way you think," Chuck jokingly replied, raising the volume on the large speaker in the living room they were all standing in.
As the party continued, music blasted through the speakers and different cliques of people from different grades hung around in different spots of the large mansion. Jason and Cheryl's parents were on a vacation of some sort that no one knew about, leaving the twin siblings alone in a large house for five days. Of course, that led to them throwing one of their infamous parties, one that would be remembered for years after they graduated, which wouldn't be for about two years.
Reggie was sitting alone, drinking from a red solo cup. It was filled with cheap beer that came from one of the many kegs at the party. One of the attendee's had an older brother that had been willing to see to underage kids if they flipped a few extra bills, more than what was needed if they were over twenty-one.
Soon enough, Chuck, Jason, and a very hesitant Moose walked over to him to get the intel on what exactly happened upstairs.
"So, what happened up there?" Chuck asked his friend curiously, a smile on his face as he placed a hand on Reggie's shoulder.
"I don't kiss and tell," Reggie replied, feeling as though it was the only way to sound like his usual self while also keeping what happened with him and Jack confidently. Any other time, he would have told them about his experience without a care in the world, but if he wanted Jack to trust him, he couldn't have to the whole group talking about what had happened between.
Of course, there were other reasons he didn't want to tell them. But he wasn't ever going to admit that.
"Come on, man," Jason complained, "If you want that five hundred dollars, you need to tell us every detail of what happens between the two of you."
"Oh, please!" Moose scoffed loudly, "I bet he got rejected. That's why Jacqueline left in a rush and he won't tell us anything about what happened between them."
The egotistical part of Reggie got the best of him, just as it always did, causing him to blab, "Actually, Jack made out with me even after I said she didn't have to," He blurted out and the whole group stared at him in shock, "She was practically throwing herself at me."
