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"Hey, there's a party tonight at La Bonne Nuit," Veronica smiled. "You are all coming. It will be great."
"Okay," Betty laughed. "What kind of party is it?"
"A high school party with all of the sorts. I am celebrating senior year and my reconnection with Archiekins," Veronica smiled. "Y/N, will you come?"
"Of course," you said. "I don't mind going to party that involves my ex and his new girlfriend, who happens to be one of my closest friends."
"I want to make it up to you," Veronica said. "Please."
"I'm not mad," you say. "You are Archie are endgame. I will find someone else, I am okay."
"Good, and if this helps at all... Free drinks for you tonight," she offered. "Of any variety."
"That would be great," you smile. "What about my brother though? Are you inviting Sweet Pea?"
"Sweet Pea will be working tonight," Veronica said. "So will Fangs and Toni. Now, this isn't like the normal parties. You can wear whatever dress clothes you want. It doesn't have to be ball gown material, just no hoodies. Got it?" You nod. "Perfect, I will see you later."
"Hey, if you want to talk about, you know, you can talk to me," Betty said. "I'm sorry about what happened."
"I'm honestly okay, Betts," you say. "I am having so much fun right now. I can flirt with anyone, do whatever without people expecting me to be someone else. And, Veronica is giving me free stuff. I liked Archie a lot, but I think towards the end, I knew that we were only meant to be friends."
"Well I'm glad you're okay," Betty said. "Do you want to go shopping with me? I want to find an outfit. I kinda want to pull a Sandy Dean on Jug."
"Why? He is totally obsessed with you. Why change your look?" You ask. "Is there something going on?"
"No, I just want to surprise him, you know? Spice things up," she swallows. "Kind of like a role play."
"Well, I would love to go shopping then," you say. "I want a new outfit too." Her face widened into a smile as she grabbed her things. "I'll meat you at the mall?" She nods walking to Jug and you go to find your brother in the mess of people in the hall of Riverdale High." You spot his head and beeline for him, but come to face to face with Reggie Mantle.
"Hey, little Pea," he smirks. "What's going on?"
"I have a name Reggie, we are in three of the same classes," you cross your arms. "I am just trying to get to my brother."
"Are you gonna be at that party tonight?"
"Yes, why wouldn't I be?" You ask.
"Oh good for you. It must've been hard to find out about your best friend and your boyfriend getting together," he said. "I mean, it sucks for me but I can't imagine how you are feeling."
"I am perfectly fine," you said. "I'm sorry that you're going through a tough time right now, but I really have to get to my brother or he will leave me."
"Hey, maybe I will see you later? I guess I should show my face too to show that I am fine," he said. "You're a real champ, Serpent."
"And, you're a real dick, bulldog," you step beside him. "But good for you, I can tell you really like V." Before he can deny, you make another line to Sweet Pea and his friends. "Let's go Pea, I have to meet Betty at the mall and I need my wallet at home."
"What did Mantle want?" He asked. "I seen you two talking."
"He just wanted to see how I was doing," you said. "It was three sentences. Can we go now?"
"Hey, Y/N, are you always this bitchy? Or is this because of what happened with Archie?" His friend Steve chuckled. "Do you just need a good dick down?"
"Dude," Sweet Pea warns.
"What? I'm just saying, she seems like she hasn't had a good dicking in a while," Steve shrugged. "I'll do it for you."
"You wish you could keep up," you roll your eyes. "I'd break your dick before you even get to pleasure yourself." He rose a brow. "I'd suggest to cut the prude jokes, before I cut your tongue."
"Well, she's definitely Sweet Pea's sister," Fluff said with a chuckle. "Leave her be, Dude."
"Yeah, before you learn what it actually feels like to be castrated," Pea said. "Let's go."
"Have you spoke to Fangs?" You ask walking quickly to try and keep up. "Is he okay?"
"I think he's okay," Sweets said. "He hasn't really said anything about what happened. I think I am gonna try and talk with him tonight."
"Are you going to tell him?" You ask.
"No. It's too soon." You nod biting the inside of your lip. "Why are you going to the mall?"
"I have to find a new outfit," you say. "I need to look my best at this party."
"You're going? I thought you'd stay home again," he said. "Well, good for you." You nod. "I hope you have fun. And, if one of those dicks comes up to you tonight, I'll cut them."
"Oh Sweet Pea," you laugh. "I can take care of my self but thanks."
You and Betty meet in H&M looking through all of the clothes, "I think you should go with a high waisted black pants, a bralette, and a button up. Tuck the button up in the pants leaving a little for flow and leave it undone. It will be super sexy." She nods as you pull out your ideas and show her. "Do you like?"
"Yeah, I'm gonna go try them on," she said grabbing them. "Have you found anything for yourself?" You nod showing your dark green lace top and pants. "Serpent style?" She nods.
The place was crowded when you and Betty finally showed up. Music pounded against the walls, people were dancing on each other, and drinking was inevitable. You could spot Sweet Pea talking to Fangs across the room. Jughead was a foot away leaning against the bar, looking ever so broody. Toni rose her brows at the two of you with a smile on her lips. "You two look great, Damn Cooper."
"Thanks." You both say. "Veronica says I'm free for the night. So, I'm getting plastered. Maybe I'll find someone to take me home."
"Scandalous," Toni chuckled. "And, Veronica did tell us. So, drink as much as you can. Take care of yourself though. Don't over do it."
"No promises," you say pulling Betty to the bar. "Can I get a shot of your strongest liquor and your best drink."
"You look like you're about to do the Serpent dance," Fangs chuckled as he began mixing drinks. "Pea will be fuming."
"I'm a big girl," you say throwing back the shot. "Another." You throw that back as well and the mixed drink he made. You watched couples grind and make out on the dance floor. Karaoke had started and so far the singers were awful. You applauded their courage. "Can I get a round?"
"How many?"
"Five," you said. "I'm feeling rather frisky."
"Five coming up." You watched Betty and Jughead dance together. Jughead seemed to be enjoying himself, and you knew it wasn't because the outfit. But, Betty did look hot. You could feel the alcohol hitting your head as you take the shots and Reggie comes up to you.
"Hey," he said and you could see his moving eyes. "You look different."
"This is my party look," you said. "It's comfortable, because I'm hot as hell right now. I feel like I'm melting."
He chuckled," how wasted are you?"
"Only..." you count in your head. "Seven shots and a drink."
"Shit," he said. "You're about to be blasted then." You shrug, not caring. Your head was beginning to spin and you wanted to laugh at his face. "Can I get a shot?"
"Sure," Fangs said. "What of?"
"Something strong," Reggie shrugged. "We should do body shots."
"Oh my god!" You smile. "Yes!"
"I was joking," he said.
"I'm not. Come on! Body shots!" You yell getting the attention of your friends and a few others. "Veronica! Come on." She looked surprised. "Come on, V, we are the only ones in our friend group who hasn't made out. Unless you count Mantle."
"Fine," Veronica laughed. "But, there really isn't making out in body shots."
"Okay, Fogarty," you climb onto the bar and pulled your top up a little. "Let's do this." People we're watching you both. Sweet Pea was shaking his head as he helped you onto the bar. "Sweets get the salt or sugar."
"You're drunk," Sweet Pea said. "I didn't even know you drank."
"I'm a new person," you say. "Doesn't someone have to like lick my stomach to get the salt to stick?"
"I'll fucking do it," Steve said and Sweet Pea sent him a glare. "Veronica all you."
"We are going to send these boys over the moon," Veronica said with a little chuckle then she ran her tongue over your stomach and Sweet Pea poured the salt then placed the shot glass in the middle. You set the lime between your teeth and gave a thumbs up. Veronica set her hands behind her back and then she licked the salt up then took the shot. Her face was suddenly inches from yours and she grabbed the lime. People were cheering as she pulled away. "Who's next?" People we're throwing their hands up even Betty. "Betty Cooper!"
"Let's do this," Betty smiles.
"Thanks Y/N," Veronica said. "Everyone is having such a great time." You nod as Betty came up. "And, Betty you look hot." Betty did her shot and more people cheered. You licked the lime from your lips and sat up. "Anyone else want a go?" Fangs hands you a shot and you throw it back yourself.
"I'll do it," Reggie shrugs. "But, I want a turn my self." Veronica scrunched her brows, confused. "Have her take a shot off of me."
"Okay," you shrug. "Mantle, how you want it?"
"The right way... Though I wouldn't mind taking a shot from between your boobs," he said. "Lay down." You rose a brow but did as told. He grabbed the salt, tilted your head to the side, ran his tongue over your lower neck above your chest, then poured the salt onto it. "Pour the tequila, please." You felt the cool liquid hit your navel and you almost squirmed. He held a lime in front of your mouth and you placed it between your teeth. People began a count down then his mouth was on your stomach, sucking the liquid from your core, then he ran his tongue over your neck using his teeth over it, then he pulled your face up and grabbed the lime from your lips. "That's how you do it." You sit up and grab a towel wiping the leftover alcohol from your stomach and then wiping your neck.
"Alright, Mantle, lets get you on the bar," you say. "And, I don't think there's a wrong way to take a shot."
"There really is," he said helping you from the bar. You take the salt and and ice cube making him suck in a breath as you run it up the middle of his torso. You pour the salt over the wet line and Fangs pours the tequila. You put your hands behind your back and lean over the football player's torso. You lick up the tequila, making sure to get all of it, then run your tongue up the middle of his torso to his chest and then grabbed the lime from his teeth. Sucking the juice from it, and placed it on the bar top. You threw your hands up and shouted with everyone else.
"I think it's time for you to slow down on the drinks," Sweet Pea said.
"I don't want to," you said. "I am a big girl, Sweet Peas, it is okay."
"I understand you are a 'big' girl," he said. "But you're being unreasonable. You are going to get sick."
"I am fine. Now, someone get me another drink please," you order. "They're Free for me." Someone you didn't recognize gave you a drink and you thanked them. "I love this song!" You smile singing along.
"I wanna wanna wanna wanna I wanna really, really, really, zigazig, ah!"
"If you wanna be my lover!" You dance with a lot of other people and a lot of them didn't seem familiar at all. But, you still bounced around with them, throwing your head back. The room seemed to move with you as you accidentally hit someone behind you. You spin and see Mantle. "Sorry!"
"It's cool," he said. "You look really hot tonight, that's what I meant to say earlier."
"Thanks." You say.
"And it was really hot how you took the shot from my body," he said. "Dance with me?"
"Sure." You face him and he sets his hands on your hips. "You were hot too."
"I was? Am I not now?"
"Of course you are," you say. "I meant with the shot. It was hot, I liked the sensation on my neck."
"Oh."
"Yeah," you say. "You're always hot though. And, I think it's even hotter that you came tonight."
"Really?" He asks and you nod. "Is it weird that I can't feel anything?"
"I don't know. I can't either," you laugh and he joins you. "We should go... We should go outside it is hot in here."
"Okay," he nods and you pull him to the doors and stumble through them. You were both barely able to hold yourselves up and as soon as you got outside you fell bringing him down with you on the sidewalk. "Wow."
"The sky is so clear tonight." He nods and your turn to your side. "You know what?"
"Hmm?"
"We deserve great people. Those guys have no idea what they are missing," you said. "We are both hot! You look like a god in the sun. I have beautiful hair. Those guys are the ones missing out. We are great."
"We are great."
"We should get off the ground," you say.
"Probably." You go to sit up but everything spins. "What?"
"I'm gonna blow," you say. "Oh god." He laughs as you stumble to the grass throwing up.
"You are throwing up."
"I know!" You say. "Bro, it's pink. What did I drink or eat that was pink?"
"Maybe you ate Betty's sweaters and that's why she's dressed differently," he said coming over. "Oh god you ate the real Betty didn't you?"
"No... She did that for Jughead... Am I gonna die?" You ask and he shakes his head.
"No," he said. "Don't worry, I will give you CPR."
"Okay."
"It looks like ice cream," he said tilting his head. "We should go to Pop's."
"Oh yeah!" You turn. "We're here!"
"Oh shit," he said. "Magic."
"You know what would be better?" You say. "If I could feel my mouth. I don't want to drink. I want someone to love me."
"Me too," Reggie said. "Like, really love me. Everyone hates me. Your brother hates me. You hate me."
"I don't hate you."
"Liar."
"No! I am not! I think you can be a dick. But, you're hot and I know you're sensitive."
"You think I'm hot?" He asked.
"Yeah! Look at you!"
"You're hot too."
"Awe thank you!" You say. "Is that your car?"
"Yeah. I'm borrowing a van from my dad while we work on getting my actual car back," he said.
"That's a hippie van. People have sex back there."
"I haven't had sex in it. I haven't even had sex in months. Not since Veronica." His words came out slowly and unsteady.
"Awe, Reggie," you pout and put a hand on his face. You could feel the stubble on his cheek. "You. Should. Do. It." You lean your forehead against his. "In the van." You whisper and he laughs leaning on your shoulder. "It would so mess with Veronica."
He looked you in the eyes still laughing and you set a hand on his shoulder. His laughing stopped and he was leaning into you. His soft lips caressed yours and you didn't pull away as his hand went to your hip and the other was moving your hair back. He pushed you against the wall and ran his lips down your neck and then his tongue. You groan as the wind hit your wet skin and throw your arms around his neck. His lips are back on yours and he bites your bottom lip and tugs on it. His hands run down your sides lifting you. Your back arches into him and he carries you to the van. You pull the door open and help him move the stuff in the back around then you grab blankets from your car throwing them in the back.
"We should go somewhere," you say into his lips and he nods pulling the keys from his pocket. He pulls away again and shuts the door. You climb into the passenger seat as he starts it up. The ride was short as all of the lights fly past your eyes and he pulls off of the road into an opening looking over the river. The entire ride, Reggie is stroking your thigh and arm.
The vehicle shuts off and you pull his hand off your thigh and towards the back, unbuttoning his shirt as you pull him down. You run your hands down his muscled torso biting your lip as you do so. He lays back as you push his shirt away and you lick down the middle of him. His body still smells of tequila and tastes like salt. His hands rest on your thighs and undo the button and chain you had around your waist. You kick off your heels as he takes over. His hands push your top up some as he kisses your stomach and trails down to the hem of your pants. He edged them slightly, running his teeth of the edge of your lace panties. You didn't mind his teasing as he went spot to spot leaving tender marks in his wake. Finally, he pulls the rest of your pants off tossing them aside. You let him leave marks down your body and you flip over as you hear his pants become undone.
"I want to see you," he almost whispered into your back as he ran a hand down your spine unzipping your top. His pants fell to the ground as he threw them up front and his hands gripped your hips. His lips trailed your hips and went to your core making you groan lowly. His finger moved the small fabric that was between his lips and you before diving in. You had to bite your lip to hold back your sighs, but as found your spot you couldn't. He liked the sound of you as he kept hitting the same spot and ran his free hand over his growing bulge. He laid you down on your back and you watched breathless as he pulled his boxers off. He pulled your panties off carefully, and made sure to touch your legs the entire way down.
"Stay just like that," he mumbled and fumbles for his phone. "You look fucking hot." He takes a picture of you and you turn your head.
He leaned over you again and connects your lips and you could feel him on your thigh. His hand grips your side, lifting you slightly as he pushed himself into you. You bite your lip again as your eyes flutter closed. His hand that isn't holding your hip, roams your body leaving light touches all over you. The hand on your hip tightens as he begins moving and he leans down to kiss you. You are in pure bliss as he begins kissing your neck and gripping your thighs. Your own hands pull at his hair and grip his back. You grab his arms and you can't keep your mouth closed as he pushes in and out. He kissed you again letting go of your legs and moving them to hold himself up. You spread your legs more so he can have more motion. Your head was thrashing back and forth as one of his hands move to your clitoris and attacks it. His head was laying on your neck as he quickened his pace and you moved your hips with him. His lips were engulfed in your neck and you shook under him. His hands were now holding your hands above your head and his hair tickled your chin. You enlaced your hands in his hair pulling him closer. Your skin was on fire from the alcohol and every move sent waves throughout your entire body.
Your back arched into him as his movements quickened. His hands tightened around your wrists and his lips move up your chest and to your lips. He pulls out in a quick motion and laid next you on the blankets.
"God." You breathe. "Best sex ever." Your words slurred together as close your eyes.
"Yeah." He sighed. "I really want a burrito."
"Oh my god yes!" You draw out the 's' and turn to him. "I don't want to move."
"Me either."
"Sleep..." you yawn and he mumbles something. Your eyes flutter closed again and this time they stay shut. Your bodies tangle together as you sleep, mouths open and drooling. You wake up in a layer of sweat from the heat and the sun in your eyes. You frown looking around. Your head was pounding and you wanted to roll up in a ball with a burger. A small snore makes you jump out of your skin and you turn to see Mantle laying next to you. It takes a minute for almost everything to come back to you. "Oh god."
"Sh." Reggie muttered then jumped up, as confused as you were. "What are you doing in my van?"
"I should be asking you that!" You hiss. "What the hell happened last night? Where are we?"
"I don't know?" Reggie sat up. "Are you naked under that blanket?" You lift the blanket.
"No, are you?"
"Really?"
"No. I'm naked," you run your hands through your hair. "I had sex in your van, with you."
"Was it good?"
"I think so, I remember a lot of laughing and some sighing," you said. "Or moaning. You definitely bit me on the shoulder."
"I remember some laughing... Then, I think we walked outside for air and we made out," he said. "Then I don't know. I remember your tongue."
"That could be from the body shot," you say. "Anything else?"
"I don't know. Its all fuzzy. I remember the, Erm, moans. Then wanting a burger," he said. "It really felt good. I think I said that to you."
"I can't believe we had sex!" You laugh throwing your head back. "And, in your van!"
"It was your idea," he said. "I remember that much. You made me drive drunk."
"I didn't make you do anything! How did I make you do it if I can't even remember what happened? God, Sweet Pea is going to kill me," you say.
"Weird you think of your brother when you have sex. Does that happen a lot?" He asked and you glare. "Sorry, trying to lighten the mood. You have some marks."
"What?" You ask climbing into the front and examine yourself in the mirror. "He's really going to kill me now." You run your fingers over the large, dark mark on your neck and it was like a flash of a memory. His hands on your hips, yours in his hair. Your breathing matched with his as he whispered softly in your ear. The feeling.
"What? Does it hurt? Is it a bruise?"
"No... I mean it's a little tender but, I'm fine," you explain. "I just had a memory from last night. Nothing that will help, but it was good."
"What was it?"
"Just the feeling," you said. "You have a few marks yourself."
"I'm not surprised," he chuckled. "And, here is your pants." He pulls them from beside him." You take them still holding the blanket around you. You slide them on quickly and grab your top from the drivers seat. "Can you pass me my phone?" You nod handing it to him.
"Here's your shirt," you said tossing it to him. "And boxers." He didn't seem to pay attention to you as he was swiping through his phone. "Have you seen my phone?"
"What?" He jumped. "Yeah, here." You grab it from his hand and are immediately surprised to see shirtless pictures of Reggie.
"Do you remember these?" You ask showing him your phone. "There's a video!"
"I wouldn't watch that," he said. "It could have some explicit content."
"You're such a grandpa," you tease as you pressed play and held the phone to your ear to hear better.
"You're so fucking hot right now," Reggie mumbled as his fingers ran down your bare skin. "Do you know what sounds great?"
"What?" You ask from behind the phone.
"Pop's... Even though your chunks look like strawberry ice cream," he laughs. "You threw up."
"Stooopppp!" You whine and he takes the phone.
"This girl can blow chunks and still look hot, guys! And, I get to have her all to myself."
"You're weird."
"No you are!"
"God," you say taking the phone back and show him. "This is a fucking god! And, I kissed him! Even though Sweet Pea will kill me. I don't care! We are in love right?"
"Right!" The video stops.
"We are in love?" You ask.
"I guess so," he said. "Let me see your pictures."
"Wait... Do you have pictures too?" You ask and he looks away. "Let me see!"
"Switch?"
"Oh god. I'm naked!" You scroll through them. "I'm naked in all of these but you're focused on my face?"
"Drunk me likes your face," Reggie mumbled. "What about you? You only took pictures of me with my shirt half off. And there's a naked picture!" He gasped. "Didn't think you were that girl, Y/N."
"Whatever. Obviously, we had a good time last night," you said. "Enough to take pictures and laugh. But, if Veronica finds out... Or Sweet Pea."
"I know," he nods. "I'll delete them."
"Okay. We can't talk about this anymore. Just drop me off down the road from Pop's and I'll walk. We will go back to how we were. Peers."
"Fine. But, what if we remember anything else?"
"We will talk about it. That's the only time we will! We cannot risk getting caught. Veronica is my friend and I do not want to lose her over a drunken night," you say. "Please, Mantle."
"I won't talk about it. I don't want to hurt her either, or you," he added. You sigh pulling on your pants. "Do you have everything?" You nod. "Great. I'm gonna take a leak and I need you not to look."
"Why? I've seen you naked already," you remind him. "I have your pictures on my phone."
"Yeah, but it's different now," he explained. "We aren't drunk and we are just 'peers' now."
"Dude," you roll your eyes and cross your arms. "What is your deal? Do you have a bad tattoo? Morning wood? Oh my god, you got a stiffy? You didn't have one a few minutes ago!"
"Look, it just happens, now look away so I can go out there," he said and you are practically rolling with laughter. "Come on, Y/N."
"Fine," you wipe away your tears. "Go." You turn in your seat.
"Yo, Mantle," someone called from across the area. "You bring a girl here?"
"Hey, Chuck," Reggie said. "I did and I gotta get her out of here before anyone else finds out."
"She ugly? Who is it?"
"She's not ugly, believe me. She's beautiful," Reggie defended. "She's just low profile. I'm not cool enough for her."
"Damn. Who is it? And you wanna share?" Chuck smirks. "We can tag team."
"I'm gonna have to pass," Reggie was mentally killing Chuck. But it was working on his morning friend below. "I'm not into you like that."
"Then let me have a turn. With all those marks you got on you, I would say she's a good ass time. I need someone who is able to keep up with my talents," Chuck said. "And, I think she deserves a real ride."
Reggie didn't know if Chuck was talking about his van or his sex, but it pissed him off, "Chuck, I was about to take a piss. So, if you'd leave me be. Unless you want to watch? Are you that type of guy?"
"Fine, I'll go. But, you'll have to tell me where to find her later," he winked before walking away.
"Fuck," Reggie slammed his fist on the side of the van before getting in the drivers side. "Chuck is back and now he wants to know who gave me all these fucking hickies and scratches."
"Isn't that a thing you do?" You ask. "Tell each other about all your bones?"
"Yeah, but he wants a turn with you now and he's not going to rest until he finds out it's you," Reggie explained. "He will probably follow us. And, if he really wants. He'll follow you."
"I can take care of myself. Especially, with Chuck," you laugh. "Just calm down. Tell him, that I'm from out of town. I was lost, we started talking then we did it. But, I left. Tell him my names Amber Wood."
"Is that a stripper name?" He asked.
"It's the name I use when I'm doing a deal with someone. I'm a serpent remember?" You say. "He will ask around and the only thing people know about Amber is that she's not one to play games."
"You're full of surprises," he chuckled pulling to the side of the road. "You sure you want to walk? It's cold."
"I'll be fine," you laugh. "I didn't have heat for the first two months of the year. And, my jackets in my car."
"Fine," he said. "Don't get sick." You roll your eyes and climb out of the van then he drives off. You let some of your memories play in your head from the night before. You had a lot of fun. You knew that much. You also knew that you felt amazing from it, from him. You can see the diners sign in the near distance and begin walking faster. It was cold out and you were wishing he would've dropped you off closer. You grab your jacket from your car and pull it on and walk into the diner. The smell was almost overwhelming but you sat down. A yellow dress asks your drink order and you get a strawberry shake and a coffee.
"Y/N?" Veronica comes up to the table. "Where have you been? We couldn't find you last night, we were worried!"
"I went home with a friend. Couldn't drive," you say quickly. "I must've accidentally turned my service off."
"Well turn it back on and call your brother. He's freaking out," she ordered. "And, I would get some concealer to cover those hickies from your 'friend'."
"Right," you nod. "Anything else?"
"Just tell Reggie that I said he needs to clean up after himself," Veronica said and you scrunch your brows. "He threw up in the parking lot last night and then left a jacket in the place of his van."
"Oh. Call him, he's probably awake now," you say. "I think I seen him leave with someone last night."
"Who?"
"I don't know," you lie. "Couldn't see her face clearly. She seemed, slutty. And drunk."
"Well good for him," she said. "He needs to get himself out there." You nod slowly. "Your foods on the house. You look like shit."
"I don't need handouts, V," you say. "I am happy for you and Archie, okay? You don't need to make up for anything. I love you. I love Archie. You are my best friends. That's all."
"Okay," she smiled. "I just... It's just that I didn't want you to hate me because I love you. I didn't expect to be with Archie again. You know? It kinda just happened."
"I get it," you nod. "And, I would never let a boy get between us."
"Okay. I was thinking girl code you know?" You shake your head. "Oh god really? You don't date your girls exes, you tell them if there's an outfit malfunction, check on them during a first date, come together; leave together. You know basic rules."
"Well, I'll have to look into that," you smile. "Is forgiveness one of the codes?" She nods. "Then take my forgiveness, V. You deserve happiness, okay?" She smiles. "Now, I am going to eat and call my brother. So, if you want part of that be my guest. Though, I am thinking you don't."
"I do not," she laughed. "Don't die." You pull your phone out of your pocket and turn the service back on. There were twenty missed calls all together, ranging from Betty to Sweet Pea. You sigh before hitting his name.
"Where the hell have you been? I've tried calling you," Sweet Pea lectured. "Why didn't you answer? Who did you leave with? Your car was still in the parking lot at Pops so don't say you left yourself."
"Pea," you say calmly. "I just went home with one of my friends. I'm fine, some douche was hitting on me and tried to get me to go home with him. So I got out of there. Honestly."
"Who was it? I'll kill him."
"Someone from out of town," you shrug and then realize he can't see you. "I'm not sure where he was from."
"Well, come home as soon as you can. Peabodys here," he said and you heard the annoyance in his voice. "I don't want you out alone."
"Alright, Pea," you say. "I'm at Pop's right now getting some food. I think I see Fangs' bike in the parking lot. I'll have him escort me home."
"You're at Pop's? Just stay there then, I'm on my way to meet Jughead anyways."
"Fine. Can I eat now?"
"Sure."
"Good. Bye." You place the phone on the table and smile as the waitress brings your food. "Thanks."
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Assorted Riverdale Imagines
FanfictionA bunch of Riverdale imagines that I write. Requests are open to all.