**DISCLAIMER: all of what I write is pure fiction based off of the CW's show Riverdale. Almost all of the characters come from Archie Comics and or the show.**
***DISCLAIMER: this fanfic is not clean. There is crude language in use***
Picture this:
A perfect girl next door and the loner from the wrong side of the tracks. Sounds like some cheesy 90's movie right?
Meet Forsythe Pendleton Jones III. More commonly known as Jughead. The bad boy, loner, outsider, and biological son of the king of the town of Riverdale's notorious gang, The Southside Serpents. He, in the care of an adoptive family on the Northside, goes to Riverdale High with his sister of nearly five years Veronica Lodge.
Now meet blond bombshell Elizabeth Cooper, or Betty. Coincidentally, Veronica Lodge, Jughead's sister, is Betty's best friend. So when a truth or dare at the Pembrooke, The Lodge's residence turns crazy (insert the jocks and jingle-jangle, Riverdale's drug of choice among teens) Betty and her good-girl attitude seek shelter... in Jughead's room.