[COMPLETED BUT IS UNEDITED]
Highest Ranking: 6 in #betty [January 8th, 2021]
Finished: July 28th, 2020.
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"When I fell in love with you, slowly but all at once, everything changed. And, I guess, falling in love with you wasn't really falling...
Here I am, walking, all alone, with tears running down my face, stumbling over my own feet. I don't know why this is upsetting me so much, I mean, if I got upset every time someone wanted me dead, I would still be crying.
But Jughead, as much as I hate to admit it, I was starting to trust him.
On my way to the Wyrm I pass Sunny Side Trailer Park. I think for a moment, before deciding to go and get my belongings.
I walk up to my trailer, and check to see if it's unlocked. I thankfully is and I march my salty ass in and grab my shit.
I get a bag and start putting everything I'll need in it: clothes, toiletries, books, and all that jazz.
Once I packed everything I'll need, I start my journey to the Wyrm back up. I just kept walking until I got there.
Once I'm at the Wyrm, I walk straight for the door. I hesitate to open it, but decide to anyway. I get in there and all eyes turn to me. I know they need answers about the race, and about Jones, but right now I really need to be alone.
I walk towards the basement door, unlock it, and head down. I think they got the hint that I want to be left alone once I went to the basement, since it's off limits to everyone but me and whoever I allow down here.
There's a little bathroom and air mattress down here. I guess this will do. I plop my bag down and sit on the floor. I put my head in my hands to just relax.
I then remember what helps me calm down. It's weird but it works. I unzip my bag and pull out a pair of lingerie. We have some pole dancers that perform in the main room of the Wyrm. Sometimes, when I'm not feeling my best, I go up there and dance.
It just gives me a sense of control when it feels like the world's burning around me.
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(A/N: here's the lingerie 00p)
I put it on and then make my way upstairs. When I walk out from that door all eyes are again on me. They song playing right now is "Pour Some Sugar on Me" by Def Leppard.
I walk up to the pole and start dancing. I immediately get catcalled. Whistles from drunk men in their 40s. This is what makes me feel in control: power.
Just as the song is about to end, I hear the door open. Even over the loud music it still catches my attention so I look over and see it's Jughead.
I gasp and get off stage. He's looking at my in utter admiration and awe.
"Get him out of my bar," I call to Sweets and Fangs.
