Riverdale High Class

T. W. E. N. T. Y N. I. N. E

Growing up, you learn two things, people don't say what they mean and they watch what they love or hate. So people watch what's their truth and speak lies. It's amazing how complex we are but yet so simple. But the crazy thing is... When we speak the truth we think it's a lie, because the truth sounds more fake than the lie. Amazing.
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Mercy POV

I walk out looking for my keys when I see Toni leaning on my car. I look at her.

Me:What's up best friend?

Toni:Nothing, have you spoken to Jenson today?

Me:No actually he didn't come to school today their moving into their new house today, why what's up?

Toni:Oh yeah, and nothing just asked.

Me:Toni, you never ask if I spoke to Jenson. What's up.

Toni:Geez I can't be concerned my best friends new body attachment isn't connected to her.

Me:Please we aren't that clingy to each other.

Toni:Sure you aren't, where you going?

Me:Home why?

Toni:Wanna drop me off at work?

Me:Of course, come on.

Toni:Is there a reason you're going home in your practice outfit?

Me:I never shower in the school, and I'm too hot to slip on jogging pants.

Toni:You're gonna be sick.

Me:Good, I get to skip school. Come on.

When we get in and I start to drive to the Wyrm.

Toni:You know Cheryl may not be so bad.

I look at her before I scoff and shake my head.

Me:She has her human moments, but don't let that fool you.

Toni:Come on, she can't be that bad.

Me:Don't get me wrong, I blame her issues on her family for sure, but come on she's a asshole 200 percent of the time she's not around her people. Something rubbed off on her.

Toni:Maybe it's a defense mechanism.

Me:Defense mechanism or not no one is obligated to deal with it. She's a ass to everyone, but when she wants to she can be a sweetheart. She's like a sour patch kid, but she's usually always sour.

Toni:*laughing* You are ridiculous.

Me:Sue me.

We pull up to the Wyrm and I see FP walking to his truck, he stops once he sees my car and he nods to Toni as she walks inside, I roll down my window as he walks closer to me, I look at him.

Me:You going home?

FP:Why?

Me:Because.

FP:Yes, I'm going home.

Me:*smiling* Good boy, I'll be around there, I need someone to rant too while they fix my bike.

I cheese at him and he rolls his eyes.

FP:Sometimes I forget who's the adult.

Me:Oh that'd be me, obviously . See you in a minute.