'my name's ezra'

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Toni woke up in an utter state of euphoria, the morning sunlight shined through the blinds, illuminating the diamond ring on her ring finger, she couldn't believe she was so lucky, her girlfriend was rested in her chest, breathing softly, her porcelain skin lit up by the light. , 

The night before had been incredible, she had never felt such happiness before, Cheryl wanted to marry her, to be with her forever, she never thought she could be loved so hard by the most sensational person she's ever met. Forever doesn't seem long enough.

Toni had definitely been topped by Cheryl's promise proposal, well that's what Toni believed anyway, really the girls were just happy they had each other.

Toni had been lost in her thoughts that she didn't notice the movement that meant her girlfriend was awakening from her slumber. Cheryl snuggled tighter into the girl's bare chest, Toni giggled and kissed the top of her hair "morning love" 

"mmm" was all she got in reply.

"it's Archie's party tonight"

"ugh"

"i know babe, we have to be polite though, I promise I'll get us out as quickly as possible ok"

"thank you, i love you so much"

"me too"

8pm: The girls had spent the majority of the day relaxing in bed and eating cereal with regular makeout breaks. Eventually, at 7pm they got out of bed and made themselves up for Archie's party, which, neither were particularly looking forward to. 

The rooster-topped boy next door had been close friends with Cheryl throughout her childhood and had also become close with Toni over the few months she's been at Riverdale High, he was kind, gentle and had an angelic voice, but his parties were pure garbage. The couple loved Archie Andrews but when it came to throwing parties he really went downhill. 

Cheryl knew pretty much everyone at the party, Veronica Lodge, fellow rich girl and best friend, Betty Cooper, girl next door and apparent stripper, Sweet Pea and Fangs, Toni's best friends and her new brothers, Jughead Jones, town weirdo and wannabe Sherlock Holmes. So, the girl was surprised when she saw a new face in the mass of people, the boy looked around 18 and stood tall, maybe 6ft. He had long dark hair slicked back and curled into complicated swirls, stubble rested on his chin and dark eyes smiled as he noticed Cheryl staring in his direction. A beer in his hand he made his way over to the girl.

"hi, my name's Ezra" he offered his hand

"Cheryl" she smiled politely as he took her hand and placed a chaste kiss on it

He talked with an elegant tone, his face is never dry of expression. His skin was tan and smooth, he looked almost Italian, his over formal dress was immaculate, a tight-fitting grey suit matched with navy slide ons and a Gucci watch. Cheryl Blossom smelt wealth.

"do you work?" she asked gently

"I run my late father's business, it's an export company" he smiled "you own the Blossom maple syrup business now don't you"

"i do" she replied 

"hey" he offered touching her arm lightly "how about I get you a drink and we can go somewhere quieter to discuss business"

"i'll meet you there" she beamed. This was the opportunity she had been waiting for, if she can get sales booming at the syrup business it means a better life for her and Toni, that's what she wants.

She sat quietly on her phone as she waited for Ezra to meet her in Archie's bedroom, she had texted Toni letting her know the situation so she didn't worry, the last thing she needed was an angry girlfriend in the middle of a business deal. 

Ezra entered and handed her a glass of champagne, which was obviously not Archie's because he only drank liquor and beer, she sipped it slowly as they discussed their family businesses.

An hour passed and Cherly started to feel unwell, her eyes were involuntarily closing and she felt sick, Ezra obviously noticed and suggest she lay down on Archie's bed, he gently layed her down but as her head touched the pillow. Darkness

Cheryl groaned as she awoke, feeling weirdly sore as she moved. Then she saw it, her dress was thrown on the floor her underwear around her ankles, scratch marks bled on her stomach and a sense of dread flooded her mind.

did i sleep with Ezra? omg, i cheated. this can't have happened.



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