"Hey Fox, what are you doing here so early." He asked with a frown.
"You said don't be late." I answered with a grin.
He chuckled. "Right."
*
Most of the day went smooth, I ignored the cat-calling and went on with my job.
Every now and then my stomach rumbled but I just had to wait.
"Here's your drinks, food is on the way." I smiled and made my way to another customer.
It was a girl with long red hair and red lipstick. She wore all white besides the red accessoires.
"What can I help you with?" I asked already getting my notepad and shoved the tray between my arm and side.
I grabbed a pen from behind my ear and waited for an answer.
"One chocolate and one strawberry milkshake please." She smiled at me.
Smiling I didn't even bother to note it because it was an small order.
"It will be on its way." I smiled before walking away.
Strange, two milkshakes. But she was alone. Maybe waiting for someone. Or just very thirsty.
I walked to Hermione and told her what the order was and she quickly started making the drinks.
When she was done, I served them to the girl. She didn't seem alright. She was smiling, but she was talking to someone, and she pretended to have a conversation. But there was no one there.
"Here your drinks." I smiled worried at her.
"Are you alright?" I asked just to be sure.
She answered with a huge creepy smile and replied. "I'm fine."
"I'm Cheryl, nice to meet you. Your very nice, isn't she Jay-Jay?" She was staring to the other side of the booth, but there was no one.
Who's the hell is Jay- , ohshit. This is Cheryl Blossom. I read the aricle in the newspaper of the cafeteria in prison a while ago.
Her brother is dead. But here, she was speaking with him.
"I'm Neavys, but just call me Jinx if you want. All friends call me Jinx." I smiled at her with a small frown.
"Nice to meet you, you really seem like an Enchantress to me." She smiled and she suddenly clapped her hands happily.
I jumped back shocked and held a hand to my heart.
"That is my nickname for you, Enchantress. By the way, I love your bling." She says in a happy voice.
I just smiled at her and thanked her. "Thanks I love your, hat." I said pointing to the white thing on her head, it was hideous.
"Thank you." She smiled again and I walked away, right. Creepy.
"Hermione, isn't that Cheryl Blossom?" I asked my co-worker.
"Yes she is, why'd you ask?" She asked as she stopped with what she was doing.
"She was talking to someone and ordered two milkshakes." I answered suspiciously.
Hermione nodded and started doing her job again.
"Probably nothing to worry about."
"Right." I murmured.
*
After she was done with sipping the drink from her straw she waited a few minutes longer. I walked up to her.
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Russian Roulette / S.P
FanfictionA Riverdale Fanfiction. For now Sweet Pea is the love interest. please comment what you would want it to be. You can also suggest any other love interests. WARNINGS: probably smut, death, cussing. And just the usual Riverdale drama as always. Sorry...