Veronica lodge walked into the coffee shop her down and out of her uniform. She wore a dark purple button down shirt. The shirt tucked into nice black jeans and matching purple high heels on her feet.
She looks at the girls and boys cuddling in the booths. She notices Jughead and James laughing at something on their shared laptop. They were past friendly close. She shrugs not having time for this.
She walks over to the barista ready to order. The girl was in a black hoodie and fit jeans. Her airs pierced with simple diamond earnings. A brown apron with the coffee shop logo on the middle. She had long wavy dark brown hair and light brown eyes. Her nose was narrow and her eyebrows thick and arched.
She was none the less pretty. Her name tag read Nicky.
She smiles leaning on the counter. Her eyes travel every inch of veronicas body. She had a smug look on her face. "What can I get ya?" She says finding veronicas eyes. Veronica scoffs
"A medium black coffee." Veronica says bluntly.
"Would you like some bleach with that maybe it'll take care of that attitude." Nicky snorts before typing it into the register.
"Just get my damn drink " veronica rolls her eyes looking at her nails.
"On it." She wink turning around. She hums lightly making veronica scoff at how annoying this girl was.
She turns back around after a few minuets veronica was already scrolling her phone when the girl clears her throat. Veronica looks up and immediately scoffs.
"One iced white chocolate mocha" she says with a geeky smile.
"I should call your boss and get you fired." Veronica snarls taking her drink.
"But you won't admit it you think I'm cute. " she says squinting her eyes at Veronica.
"As cute as a litter box." Veronica sarcastically smiles before handing her a five and walking out. She waves a Jughead before leaving. She gets back in her car before looking at the cup seeing what was writing in marker.
'Call me cutie -455 7878 ' veronica found herself smiling.
Cheryl sat in a park reading her favorite book gone with the wind by Margaret Mitchell. Toni knew she would be at the sunrise park she comes there every Sunday.
Toni smirked seeing the girl from a few feet back. Cheryl's hair was in a high ponytail a red crop top and high waisted jeans with a matching red slides. A light sweater covered her arms. Her glasses on the bridge of her nose as she read her book.
Toni sneaks up behind her putting her hands over her eyes. Toni leans down to her ear.
"Guess who?" Toni whispers and Cheryl snorts.
"Justin Timberlake?" Cheryl says sarcastically.
"He wishes." Toni scoffs before smiling and sitting beside her.
"Ya know I find it sweet you tracked me down to the park. Creepy? Little bit. None the less adorable." Cheryl says and Toni just shrugs.
"I missed you."
"I saw you last night babe." Cheryl says grabbing Toni's chin.
"For only three hours." Toni pouts.
"And half the time you chose to rant about dirty dancing and how it wasn't dirty enough. " Cheryl laughs and Toni puts her hands up in defense.
"Look I want to cuddle with you all night fight me." Toni says crossing her arms.

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cliche choni au
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