MM is her everyday style throughout the book, FYI. Ripped Jeans or a skirt, crop top, cropped sweater etc, she's a natural so kinks and coils most of the time. Like Josie. Enjoy
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Our story is about a town, a small town, and the people who live in the town. From a distance, it presents its self like so many other small towns all over the world...Safe.
Decent.
Innocent.
Get closer, though, and you start seeing the shadows underneath. The name of our town is Riverdale. And our story begins, I guess, with what the Blossom twins did this summer.
On the fourth of July, just after dawn, Jason and Cheryl Blossom drove out to Sweetwater River for an early morning boat ride. The next thing we know happened for sure is that Dilton Doiley, who was leading Riverdale's Boy scout Troop on a bird watching expedition, came upon Cheryl by the river's edge.
Riverdale Police dragged Sweetwater River for Jason's body, but never found it. So a week later, the Blossom Family buried a empty casket and Jason's death was ruled an accident, as a story that Cheryl told made the rounds. That Cheryl dropped a glove in the water, and Jason reached down to get it, and accidentally tipped the boat, and panicked, and drowned. As for us, we were still talking about the "July fourth tragedy" on the last day of the summer vacation, when a new mystery rolled into town."
__________________Mercy POV
Me:This is some real First Forty Eight Mystery stuff Jug, this is amazing!
Jughead:Thanks, you think I started it off good enough?
Me:Yeah! I'm telling you don't rewrite this part its golden... So ready for school?
Jughead:Not at all... You?
Me:Nope.
Jughead:You haven't talked to him have you?
I look at him and shake my head sipping my milkshake.
Me:He's a pig, I don't need that energy... But my parents on the other hand believe I do.
Jughead:Do they know what he does?
Me:Yup, but of course they only care about image.
Jughead:Well if it means anything, he does follow behind you like a baby duck who's imprinted.
Me:Unless Reggie is in his ear... But enough of the sad chatter! You need anything?
Jughead:No, I'm good Merc thanks.
I nod and soon the door opens, I turn and see Veronica Lodge, I forgot my parents were meeting them tonight for a warm greeting. Oh well. I watch as she looks at Archie and Betty and starts over towards them and talks to Pop, after a few giggles she walks back towards this way, I tap Jughead's hand and stand up.
Me:Oh Ms. Lodge I am so sorry for my absence this afternoon.
She turns around and she squeals once she sees me. We hug and she looks me up and down.
Veronica:Still as lovely as before My CyCy.
Me:And as beautiful as always Ronnie.
Jughead:Am I missing something?
I look at Jughead and pull Veronica closer to me.
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Riverdale High Class
FanfictionI know it has a lot of parts but they are actual chapters! Our story is about a town, a small town, and the people who live in the town. From a distance, it presents its self like so many other small towns all over the world... Safe. Decent. Innoc...