Chapter 17

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Jake's POV

I knocked on the door quickly and as it opened I crossed my arms.

"Yo Jake what's up man?" Arch asked making me roll my eyes.

"Seriously archie out of everyone in the f*cking school you kiss crackhead betty." I said making him walk away as I walked inside closing the door and following him to the kitchen.

"If you came here to lecture me I've had enough from Veronica." He said

"Lecture? No you just wait til I tell my brother."

He turned around quickly. "You wouldn't."

"Well , it seems you don't know me that well Archie Andrews." I smirked.

He sighed, "Now I'll leave you to think about your choices." I said and walked out of the house slightly slamming the door before going back to Cheryl's.

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Cheryl opened the door with a slight smile. "What did you do?" She asked

"Does it matter?" I asked

"I guess not. You don't have any bruises and your hands aren't bloody so I guess you're fine."

"Awww you care." I said sounding sarcastic making her hit me in the arm playfully making me chuckle.

"So what do you wanna do now?" She asked making me smirk and step towards her. "I don't know miss. blossom, what do you want to do?"

She smirked and kissed me deeply. I obviously kissed her back as it was getting rough as I closed the door with my foot and picked her taking her up stairs.

I walked into my dad's trailer and saw him on the couch with his hands in his hair once again in frustation.

"dad? you okay? what's wrong?" i questioned him.

"it's nothing son."

"why is there something you're not telling me?"

"son -"

"don't ' son ' me okay! tell me what's going on!"

"it's your mom jake . . . . she's . . . she's dead -"

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