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Chaos (3) - I see a pretty girl, I’ve got to have her. - FP Jones (Riverdale)

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‘’Yeah there’s no way I’m letting you drive.’’ He said. Alcohol running through his veins as well. ‘’Tell you what, my place is just around the corner, I’ll make you some coffee to sober you up.’’

‘’Is that your ‘move’, FP, getting girls drunk and making them coffee?’’ She asked making him laugh.

‘’Would it work?’’ He asked her as the cold air hit her, sobering her up a bit.

‘’I guess we’ll have to wait and see.’’ She smirked as they walked, she now gained more control of her feet but did not want his hands to leave her body. She liked him being this close to her. Quite honestly she would prefer him even closer.

‘’It ain’t much but it’s home.’’ FP said opening the doors to his trailer, suddenly remembering where he dropped her off a couple of days ago. She was old money. This is not her scene.

‘’It’s great.’’ She smiled taking his hand and walking in, making her way to the couch.

‘’How do you take your coffee?’’

‘’Black.’’ She smiled, still feeling a slight buzz from the alcohol she just drank. No more than 5 minutes passed as the older man made his way towards her with two mugs in his hands.

‘’Here.’’ He handed one to her as he sat down next to her on the couch.

‘’Mmm,’’ She closed her eyes as she took in the smell of warm coffee and smiled before taking a sip. ‘’Thanks.’’

‘’Anything for you.’’ He couldn’t help himself but to stare at her. She was gorgeous, absolutely stunning.

‘’Well since you mentioned, could i steal a cigarette from you? I ran out of mine.’’ She looked at him through her thick black lashes, her big brown eyes making him melt.

‘’Ah you’re one of those.’’ He smirked as he stood up and offer her his hand which she gladly took and followed him outside.

‘’One of who?’’

‘’One of those who can’t have a coffee without lighting a cigarette.’’ He pointed a cigarette at her parted lips.

‘’We all have our poisions and our bad habbits, don’t we?’’ She smiled taking a drag of smoke as he lit her cigarette before doing the same to his.

‘’That we do.’’

‘’So tell me FP.’’ She jumped up and sat on the table in front of his trailer. ‘’What are your bad habits.’’

‘’Lack of self control.’’ He said stepping forwards, almost standing between her legs.

‘’Not really a habit. But do tell.’’ She smirked, knowing full well where this was leading. Not that she minded. There was something about him that attracted her to him since the very first moment she lied her eyes on him.

‘’I see a pretty girl, I have to have her.’’ He said, his voice low and raspy. He was close enough that she could feel his breath on her neck.

‘’Do you now?’’ She challenged, taking another drag of her cigarette as her free hand made its way up to FP’s neck, letting her nails scratch it lightly.

‘’Oh, I do.’’ He almost growled, stepping closer, causing her legs to open up as he stepped between them, causing her back dress to hike up. Of course he noticed that and placed his free hand on one of her bare thighs, slowly letting it make its way up.

For a second they just stayed like that, looking at each other's eyes, then lips, then eyes again. It was clear. They both wanted each other. And they always got what they wanted.

Y/N grabbed the collar of his jacket and pulled him in, pressing her lips to hers. He didn’t waste any time ad he kissed her back, grabbing a firmer hold of her thighs, which she now wrapped around his waist. The kiss was quick, passionate, full of lust. Their hands started exploring eachothers bodies. She wasted no time as she pushed his jacket off his shoulders and he let it fall to the floor behind him, not breaking the kiss. Quickly he did the same with her jacket, exposing her neck and shoulders which he wasted no time before he leaned down and started kissing. Pushing her down, causing her to lie down on the table he let his hands outline she shape of her body before finding their spot on her bare thighs again. He started to push up her dress again, exposing a red lacy thong she wore underneath the dress.

Taking a second to take in the beauty in front of him he bit his lip and let his eyes scan all over her body. Her smooths pale legs that felt so soft underneath his fingertips. Her hips that so deliciously rocked against him all up to her waist that became a all to familiar place for him to rest his hands as he talks to her. To her perfectly perky breasts and chest moving quickly up and down as her breathing became heavy as she felt the friction on his bulge through his jeans against her lace covered heat. To her parted red lips and flushed cheeks complimenting her porcelain skin. To her dark brown eyes and long blonde hair.

Leaning back down, almost climbing on top of her he kissed her again as her hands wrapped around his neck and his fingers got a hold of her tong, starting to pull it down her legs.

Just as she got a hold of his hair, tugging at it, urging him to get to it as she was a dripping wet mess underneath him, both of them heard a car engine coming their way. Realising they are outside they both jumped apart fixing their clothes and hair just as a black car drove up to his trailer.

‘’Y/N?’’ A all to familiar voice brought the blonde girl back to reality as she saw a raven haired girl step out of the back car she realised was driven by one of her mum’s chauffeurs.

‘’Ronnie, what are you doing here?’’ Y/N asked making her way past FP and towards her sister.

‘’Betty, we’re looking for Betty.’’ She said with a worried expression on her face.

‘’Why? What happened?’’ The older sister asked, hoping that her heavy breathing and messy hair don’t show in the dark.

‘’Long story short, I kissed Archie and she ran off.’’

‘’Well what would she be doing here?’’ Y/N asked.

‘’Hopefully not the same thing as you…’’ Veronica sent her a judgy look.

‘’Don’t.’’ Y/N said shorty. Veronica had a big mouth, she loved to challenge people but she knew not to mess with her sister because she’ll always win.

‘’Whatever.’’ Veronica shrugged. ‘’Will you help us look for her, i’m worried about her.’’

‘’Sure. I’m right behind you.’’ The other girl nodded, placing a comforting hand on her sisters shoulder. No matter what she was always prepared to help someone in need, especially it that someone was her sister.

With that Veronica sat back in to the black car her sister watched it drive off before she turned back to FP with an apologetic smile.’’Rain check?’’

Before FP could reply she Grabbed her jacket and placed a quick kiss to his lips. Just as she wanted to walk away he grabbed her hand and pulled her back, wrapping his arms around her waist, bringing her close to him again, not wanting to let her go.

‘’Look at it this way,’’ She said as she pulled away from the kiss, still staying close to him, her arms resting on his shoulders. ‘’It’s a good exercise in self control.’’

‘’You’re something else.’’ He chuckled before kissing her again, this time letting her go after.

‘’See you around, Jones.’’ She winked at him over her shoulder as she walked away.

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I just wanted to let you know how much I’m LOVING chaos so far! Just like all your other fics, it’s written so well and I can’t wait to read more of it (if you’re planning to continue this series) ❤️❤️❤️

Oh my god! I was having a very shitty day today and this made me smile. Thank you so much!! And Yes i will continue it, just need some inspiration and free time and i’ll get to writing the next part!.

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Chaos (2) - In my defence, You were a stranger. - FP Jones (Riverdale)

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‘’Come, I can give you a ride.’’ He finished his beer and stood up offering her his hand.

It was clear to her that he was nothing but trouble, but so was she, so why not let the worlds collide and make it a chaos.

Following the tall stranger to the parking lot the girl knew exactly what her friends would tell her if she was back in New York. They had this inside joke that she won’t make it past 25 because she acts as if she has a death wish. Someone offering drugs? She’ll take them with no hesitation. Some offering her a ride? Why not, what’s the worst that can happen, right? Bored? Let’s hitch hike cross country…

So this, getting a ride from a mysterious stranger she met in a sketchy bar in a strange city in the middle of the night, was nothing out of the ordinary for her.

‘’Here.’’ The man offered her a black healmed.

She raised an eyebrow at him, realising that a ride meant a ride on a black Harley. She shrugged with a smile as she put on the helmet and got on the bike behind him.

‘’Where to?’’ FP asked over his shoulder.

‘’The Pembrooke apartments building.’’

‘’High end, huh?’’ The man said more to himself than her, knowing full well that the Pembrooke was one of the most, if not the most luxury apartment complexes in Riverdale

‘’Old money.’’ She said vaguely before wrapping her arms around the man’s waist as he started the engine and drove off.

‘’Here we go.’’ FP stopped in front of the Pembrooke and waited for the girl to get off his bike.

‘’Thanks.’’ She took off her helmet and gave it back to the man before fixing her long blonde hair that was now a mess from the wind. Her attempt to fix herself up made the man chuckle.

‘’Here.’’ He reached up and tucked on of the loose strands of hair behind her ear. ‘’Perfect.’’

That little gesture made the girl blush. She couldn’t remember the last time a guy made her blush. ‘’Thanks.’’ She smiled again only now, below the streetlights did she really look at him and notice some grey hairs glistening through the otherly black combed back hair that reminded her of the way rebels style their hair in the 50’s. Hell his whole appearance reminded her of Jonny Depp as Cry baby.

‘’See something you like?’’ He smirked.

‘’Well that’s for me to know-’’ She winked before turning around and looking over her shoulder as she walked towards the door. ‘’and for you to…’’ Before ending the sentence she entered the house sending the man one last devilish smile before closing the door.

FP couldn’t help but chuckle to himself before shaking his head and driving off back to south side.

Once she entered their apartment it was dark. Everyone must of already gone to bed. Taking off her leather jacket and setting it on one of the chairs in the dining room she let her mind winder back to the man that she just left behind.

Realising it’s already 2am she took a quick shower and got in bed. Tomorrow was gonna be a long day.

Next morning, at exactly 7am her alarm went off. Turning the alarm of with a sigh she got out of bed and made her way to the bathroom. Quickly finishing her simple ‘professional’ make up before grabbing a pair of high waisted grey plaid dress pants that hugged her curves perfectly, pairing it off with a simple white shirt and a grey tailored blazer. She never understood why everyone found it so important to dress professional. She always had the mentality that if she does the job like she is supposed to in jeans and a flannel just as good as she would of done it in a pantsuit there is no need for the pantsuit. But then again, she looked pretty good in a pant suit so why not. Finishing the look off with a high ponytail and black high heels she walked out of her room to the dinning room where she already found her mother and her sister having breakfast. ‘’Morning.’’

‘’Morning.’’ Veronica smiled siping on her orange juice, which she always drank from a champagne glass, speaking of things Y/N did not understand.

‘’Want to drive to school with me?’’ The older sister asked as she poured herself a fresh cup of coffee.

‘’Sure.’’ None of them were really morning people so short exchanges were how the mornings with the two sisters usually went. But then there was Hermione, their mother. ‘’Y/N, mija, are you sure you wanna work in that school?’’

‘’Yeah, it’s what i’m going to school for.’’ The girl said shortly leaving no room for discussion about her decision. ‘’Besides didn’t you say we could use the extra money? Maybe you could get a job as well.’’

‘’Money isn’t the issue anymore.’’ Hermione said, one of the bags that she supposedly lost while traveling here surprisingly appeared last night and it was no surprise that it was full of money for her one and only, Hairam.

‘’If you say so.’’ Y/N downed the rest of her coffee not wanting to know how all of their money issues suddenly disappeared. ‘’Let’s go, Ronnie, none of us wants to be late.’’

‘’Speak for yourself, i’m a fan of being fashionably late, you out of all people should know that.’’ Veronica announced before grabbing her little hand bag and making her way out of the apartment.

‘’There’s no way you’ve got any books in there.’’ Y/N gestured to the little designer bag in her sister's hand.

‘’You’d be surprised.’’

‘’That i would be.’’

‘’Here we are.’’ Y/N parked in front of the school and started gathering all of her things in her purse.

‘’Are you nervous about your interview?’’ Veronica asked looking at her older sister that looked or acted nothing like her.

‘’Nah.’’ She shook her head. ‘’Are you nervous about your first day?’’

‘’Nah.’’ The younger girl smiled. ‘’Let’s make this school out bitch.’’

‘’Let’s.’’ Y/N agreed and the girls laughed before exiting the car and making their way towards the school.

‘’Be good. Have fun.’’ Y/N kissed her sisters cheek as they reached the front entrance.

‘’Will do.’’ The girl smiled before looking around. ‘’Betty, hey!’’ And off she went, leaving her sister to go to the front office.

‘’Hey, I’m Y/N Lodge, I’m here for an interview for the new counselor position.’’

‘’Sure, right through there, the principal is ready for you.’’ An old lady told her before showing her the principal's office.

‘’Thanks.’’ She smiled before walking away and knocking on the door that read ‘’Principal's office’’ in big black letters.

‘’Come in.’’

‘’Hello, Sir. I’m Y/N Lodge, here for the-’’

‘’Yes! Here, take a seat.’’ The old man said with a wide smile. He went on to tell her how happy he is that she is interested, that he is very impressed with her CV, that despite the fact that she’s still in uni, getting her masters he’d be more than happy to have such a bright student working for him. It was of course only a part time job because the school needed a pair of extra hands after the death of one of the schools brightest football allstars, Jason Blossom. ‘’So, how soon can you start.’’

‘’I’m ready to get started today if you need me.’’ She smiled.

‘’Excelant!’’ The man said with a jolly smile on his face as they shook hands. She had to admit he did look and act like something straight out of cartoon but she was happy she got the job so she thanked him again and exited his office with him right behind her. ‘’Oh great! Elizabeth, come here.’’ He called out to someone Y/N couldn’t yet see.

‘’Yes?’’ A blonde teenage girl walked up to the two, making Y/N realise it was the girl she saw yesterday at the dinner.

‘’Would you be a dear and show Miss Lodge to the old counselor's office, she’s gonna be substituting for Mr. Smith.’’

‘’Sure.’’ Betty smiled as the principal walked away and she finally looked at the woman in front of her. ‘’Y/N?’’

‘’Hey Betty.’’ The girl smiled at the shock on the blonde’s face.

‘’I didn’t even recognize you.’’ She said, and who could blame her. Last night she saw her in a Black tank top and ripped skinny jeans with an oversized worn out leather jacket and dark make up, her hair in messy curls and today she looked like an actual put together lady. ‘’Well, um, let me show you to your office then.’’

‘’So how’s Veronica fitting in?’’

‘’She already made friends.’’ The girl smiled, ‘’I think she’ll fit right in.’’

‘’That’s great. So tell me what happens to your old counselor?’’

‘’I don’t know, the rumor is he had too much on his plate and quit.’’

‘’Well, that’s very… encouraging.’’ Y/N chuckled making the girl next to her laugh.

‘’Yeah, no pressure.’’ And again that strange feeling from last night made Y/N feel both uneasy and comfortable all at once. There was something about this girl. But she didn’t know what. She was gonna find out, sooner or later, she always does.

‘’We’re here.’’ Betty bought her out of her thoughts as she opened the door on which in bold letters said ‘Counselor's office’. ‘’Welcome to your new office.’’

‘’Thanks.’’ The girl smiled entering the dark dim room full of boxes of untouched paperwork.

A loud bell made both girls jump a bit. ‘’Well I should get to class, have a nice first day, Y-... Miss Lodge.’’ Betty smiled before walking away.

‘’You too.’’ And with that Y/N was left alone in the dark room. She sighed, realising that she’ll have her hands full for the next couple of months.

About 7 hours later a there was a knock on her door. ‘’Come in.’’ Y/N calle out.

‘’Hey!’’ A very smiley Veronica walzed in to, now bright and organised office, with Betty right behind her.

‘’Wow.’’ Betty breathed out looking around the office.

‘’Like what I did with the place huh?’’ Y/N smiled proudly.

‘’I haven’t seen this office look this organised since I started going to this school!’’ Betty told her with a smile which made it clear to Y/N, that Betty, just like her liked to have everything tidy and organised.

‘’Sooo, how are you liking your new job?’’ Veronica sang as she sat in one of the chairs and taking one of the little peppermints from her sister’s desk.

‘’It’s a lot of work, but I’ll manage. How was you guy’s first day?’’

‘’We made the cheer squad.’’ Veronica informed her while Betty just nodded.

‘’That’s great! I’ll make sure to come see how cheery you guys are at some point.’’ Y/N smiled grabbing her purse. ‘’I’m about done with my day so Ronnie, if you don’t have anymore lasses i can take you home. Betty do you need a ride as well?’’

‘’Oh it’s okay, I can walk.’’ Betty smiled.

‘’No, that’s unacceptable. Y/N should take us to get celebratory milkshakes.’’ Veronica stood up, hooking her hand through Betty’s.

‘’I mean I’m down, but what are we celebrating?’’ Y/N laughed.

‘’What are we not celebrating?! You got the job, I am the new It girl in this school, Betty asked the guy of her dreams to the dance…’’ Veronica would probably go on and on if Betty wouldn’t interrupt her. ‘’We’re going to the dance as friends, all of us.’’

‘’Okay, I see, well this really does call for celebratory milkshakes then. Let’s go and you guys can tell me about this prince charming both of you are taking to the dance.’’ And with that the girls walked out of the school and drove off to Pop’s.

‘’So Betty, is that prince charming of yours the red haired guy from last night?’’ Y/N asked as Betty started sipping on her vanilla milkshake.

‘’Yeah, Archie.’’

‘’They’d be such a power couple, don’t you think?’’ Veronica jumped in steering her chocolate milkshake.

‘’Honestly thought you’d be more of a sucker for a bad boy-ish kind of guy.’’ Y/N winked making Betty almost choke on her drink.

‘’No, my dear sister, you’re just reflecting yourself on her.’’ Veronica said in a matter of fact-y voice. ‘’Besides, just because she kinda looks like you, doesn’t mean she’s got the same taste as you.’’ Both Betty and Y/N looked at Veronica with raised eyebrows. ‘’Gosh i wish you could see how scary similar you two look right now, ponytail and all.’’

‘’If you say so.’’ Y/N shrugged before changing the subject.

About half an hour later Y/N dropped Betty off at her house and took Veronica home.

‘’I forgot to ask you before. Where did you go last night. You weren’t here when i got home.’’ Veronica asked as they entered their apartment.

‘’Ah I went for a walk and explored the town a bit.’’ Y/N told her shortly as she walked in to her room with her sister right behind her. ‘’Do you mind?’’ Y/N took off her blazer, waiting for her sister to leave her room so she’ll finally be able to get out of her work clothes.

‘’No, i don’t mind, go right ahead.’’ Veronica said unbothered as she sat down behind her desk. ‘’So what part of the town did you explore last night?’’

‘’You’re unbelievable, you know that?’’ Y/N rolled her eyes before switching her pants for black leggings and her shirt for a Guns’n’Roses crop top. ‘’I went to a get a beer to a bar on the ‘south side’, or at least that’s how some guy called that part of the town.’’ She shrugged.

‘’Oo fun, maybe you can take me there some time.’’

‘’Yeah, not happening. I can take you with me for a run tho.’’ Y/N winked grabbing her phone and putting in her earphones.

‘’Ugh, you’re no fun.’’ Veronica rolled her eyes and walked out of her room.

Y/N always hated running, but somewhere in in her freshman year of highschool she realised that it’s a good excuse to get out of the house and spend as little time with her dad as possible. So after going for a run almost everyday for a year it became a habit that she kept even now that she did not have to take any chance she could to get out of the house.

She still didn’t love running but she was okay with it. It helped her think or turn off her mind for a while.

Today was one of those days when she wanted to think. She was wondering why she felt so weird around that blonde girl, Betty. Was Veronica right? Did they really look that alike? It had to be a coincidence, right?

The next couple of days went by so fast. That friday, the day of the school dance, which Y/N had to supervise, came sooner than anyone expected.

‘’Y/N?’’

‘’In here.’’ Y/N called out to her sister just as she zipped up her dress.

‘’Wow!’’ Veronica walked in to her sisters room. ‘’You look hot!’’

‘’I forgot to go shopping for a teacher-like-conservative dress.’’ Y/N shrugged as she went through her closet to find something to put over her black dress that reached down to her knees and showed off her hourglass figure.

‘’Here,’’ Veronica pushed her sister out of the way and looked through her closet only to pull out a white sweater with black buttons ‘’Try this.’’

‘’This could actually work.’’ Y/N smiled as she buttoned up the sweater and put on her black heels. ‘’So are we picking up your two dates?’’

‘’Yes actually we are. So let’s get going.’’ Veronica said. She seemed really excited about this dance.

‘’Let’s go then.’’ The two sisters walked to the car and drove off.

After picking up Archie and Betty they were at their school in no time. ‘’You guys go ahead, I’ll come in in a minute.’’ Y/N told the teenagers who thanked her for the ride and rushed in to the school.

Letting out a sigh she got out of the car as well reaching in her purse to find her cigarettes.

‘’Jessica?’’ A deep voice said making her jump.

‘’FP, hey.’’ She smiled at the guy she met the first day she moved here. ‘’What are you doing here?’’ She asked him, pulling a cigarette out of it’s packet.

‘’Let me,’’ He offered her a light.

‘’Thanks.’’

‘’I brought my kid.’’ He told her.

‘’You’ve got a kid.’’ She raised an eyebrow at him. ‘’No offence, but you don’t look like the fatherly type.’’

‘’Yeah, can’t say i’m the father of the month.’’ He chuckled, grabbing a cigarette for himself as well. ‘’So what are you doing here?’’ He said looking her up and down.

‘’Work.’’

‘’Didn’t you say you came here because of a family business?’’

‘’Technically, yes.’’ She nodded. ‘’I moved here because of something that has to do with family business. But i didn’t say i work for my family.’’

‘’Mysterious huh?’’ He said leaning against her car next to her.

‘’You could say that.’’ She chuckled. ‘’So tell me who’s your kid?’’

‘’He goes by Jughead.’’

‘’Oh the one that always had a beanie?’’ She saw the similarities between the two the second she realised they are father and son.

‘’That’s the one yeah.’’

‘’Y/N!’’ A high pitched voice called behind the two making the girl turn around.

‘’What do you want Ronnie?’’

‘’I forgot my phone in the car, can you unlock it?’’ Veronica same running to the car.

‘’Sure.’’ Y/N unlocked the car and Veronica took her phone, only then realising that her sister wasn’t alone. She sent her sister a unsettled look before going back inside.

‘’Y/N?’’ The man standing next to her asked as the raven haired girl walked away.

‘’Yeah, about that. My name is not Jessica.’’ She told him with an apologetic smile. ‘’But in my defense you were a stranger in a sketchy bar so can’t blame me for not giving you my actual name. So let me introduce myself. I’m Y/N.’’ She offered him her hand.

‘’Well nice to finally meet you, Y/N.’’ He took her hand with an amused look.

‘’You too, FP Jones.’’ She smiled at him remembering Jughead’s last name. ‘’Well Mr. Jones, I’ve got to go, but it was really nice seeing you again. I’ve got a feeling this is not the last time I’ll see you.’’ She winked before clicking her pony tail and making her way to the school.

‘’I’d hope so.’’ He said as he watched her walk away.

The dance went by reasonably quickly and since by the end of the dance Veronica and her two friends decided to go to an afterparty Y/N decided to go get herself a drink because a full night of sober small talk with her coworkers was not her ideal friday night.

Before she knew it she drive off towards the bar she first met FP at.

Switching her white cardigan for her black leather jacket she walked in to the bar hoping to see the man that has been on her mind all night. She didn’t know why she found him so intriguing but she did and she always got what she wanted.

‘’Look who found her way to the back side of the tracks again.’’ FP greated her from the bar as soon as she walked in.

‘’What can i say, beer is better on this side.’’ She told him taking a seat next to him.

‘’Ay, you heard her, a beer for the lady.’’ FP told the bartender.

‘’Here you go.’’

‘’Thanks.’’ She smiled and took a sip.

‘’I’ve got to say, you don’t look like a teacher.’’ He told her, again letting his eyes wander over her body.

‘’Well that’s probably because I’m not a teacher.’’ She winked. ‘’I’m a school counselor. But i’ll take that as a compliment.’’

‘’As you should.’’ He smirked.

That smirk made her feel things. ‘’Why thank you, Mr. Jones.’’ She leaned forward, resting her head on her hand, studying the man in front of her.

They continued talking, about this and that. He told her about why east end people usually didn’t come to the South side. He told her about his son and how they didn’t have the best relationship. She told him about how much she misses New York. Why she always wanted to work in education…

By the end of the night it felt like they knew each other for years.

‘’Last call! We’re closing!’’ The bartender called out and Y/N looked around only to realise that she and FP were pretty much the only one’s besides two other guys in the bar.

‘’Wow, i didn’t even realise it’s that late already.’’ She said gathering her things as FP told the bartender to put all of their drinks on his tab. ‘’Wait, you can’t pay for all of it.’’ She said reaching for her wallet but he placed his hand over heart.

‘’Yes I can, and I will.’’ He told her.

‘’Okay, but next time it’s on me.’’ She told him.

‘’Sure.’’ He chuckled as they made their way out of the bar. ‘’Hey there are you alright?’’ He wrapped his arm around her waist as she stumbled over her feet.

‘’I think I might of drank a bit too much.’’ She confessed with a giggle leaning against him as they walked, which only made him laugh.

‘’You think huh?’’

‘’Mhm.’’ She nodded.

‘’Is that your ‘move’, FP, getting girls drunk and making them coffee?’’ She asked making him laugh.

‘’Would it work?’’ He asked her as the cold air hit her, sobering her up a bit.

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Chaos - FP Jones (Riverdale)

Okay so i’ve got this idea. Maybe i’ll make it a series. Who knows. It all depends on how you guys like it and if you want some more of it.

It is for sure very/kinda different from my usual stories but yeah.. Let’s give it a shot, shall we?

Following her mum and sister, Y/N Lodge stepped out of the back cab that brought them to their new place. ‘’Well it’s not quite New York.’’ She sighed fixing her sunglasses that were resting on top of her head.

‘’Not even close.’’ Veronica, her little sister, said unimpressed as the two Lodge girls followed their mum inside the building they will from then on call their home.

‘’C’mon girls, Riverdale’s got its charms, you just have to allow yourself to see them.’’ Hermione smiled. Yes she loved living in the big city but this were her roots, she loved being back home, even if it meant being here without her husband that was currently in prison.

‘’Doubt it.’’ Veronica rolled her eyes.

‘’We’ll make it work, Ronnie, if we made New York our bitch we’ll have no issues with this hell hole.’’ Y/N winked at her sister before looking round her new house.

‘’Watch your mouth, young lady!’’ Hermione snapped.

‘’Speaking off my mouth, do we have anything to eat?’’ The girl ignored her remark and just sent her mum a smirk as if to say, you and your husbands are literal criminals and you worry about me cussing? She knew all of it. She knew things about her mother and father that her sister never imagined possible.

‘’There’s a dinner not far from here, you girls can go grab a bite there, i’ve got to unpack anyway.’’

‘’Don’t you mean you’ve got to tell your ‘servants’ to unpack?’’ The girl challenged before hooking her hand through her sisters and walking out.

‘’Why do you have to be so tough on her?’’ Veronica asked as the sisters walked down an unknown street.

‘’Someone’s gotta be.’’ The 20 year old winked. She never liked how entitled their parents felt to everything and everyone. She knew her sister didn’t know it. But she knew, she witnessed it, many times, their parents weren’t good people. Not by a long shot. She was the living proof of that.

After a good 5 minutes of walking they finally found the dinner their mother told them about.

‘’Hello, what can i get you, gals?’’ An old man with a warm smile greeted them.

‘’I’ll take some fries, please.’’ Y/N smiled, she was a different person than how she was towards her family. Hell she didn’t even look like she belonged to the family. With her blonde hair and pale complexion noone would of thought she is a Lodge. ‘’What do you want?’’ She turned around to her sister.

‘’Onion rings and fries.’’ Veronica said not even looking at her sister or the old man. Her eyes were on something else, well on someone else. A red haired boy sitting next to a blonde girls.

The older girl rolled her eyes before looking back to the old man and said ‘’Make that two fries and add a couple of onion rings, please.’’

‘’Coming right up.’’ The man nodded before starting to prepare the food.

‘’Can I get a black coffee while i wait as well?’’ She smiled as the man nodded and not a minute later a warm cup of black coffee sat in front of her.

‘’Y/N!’’ Veronica called out waving her sister to come over to the table where the two teenagers were sitting.

‘’What’s up?’’ Y/N smiled as she walked over to the table her coffee in her hands.

‘’Y/N, this is Archie,’’ Veronica gestured towards the ginger boy, ‘’and this, is Betty. They will be my school mates.’’

‘’Nice to meet you.’’ Y/N smiled not even looking at the guy as felt some sort of way when she saw the blonde girl in front of her.

‘’Nice to meet you too.’’ Betty said with a smile, that didn’t quite reach her eyes.

‘’Why don’t you two join us?’’ The boy offered and before Y/N could reply her sister was already sitting down next to him. ‘’We’d love to.’’

‘’Are we crushing you guy’s date?’’ Y/N asked the girl, trying to shake off the unknown feeling she had.

‘’No! No.’’ The guy laughed just as Betty opened her mouth to reply. ‘’We’re just friends.’’

‘’We’re best friends.’’ Betty chimed in.’’Have been since we were kids.’’

‘’Ah, gotcha.’’ Y/N nodded before her little sister started to practically interview the couple of besties she just made.

Seeing that they’re getting along the older girl just leaned back listening to them talk while she ate her fries, wondering why the blonde girl felt so familiar to her.

‘’I’ll get going, you know your way home, right Ronnie.’’ She decided after a while feeling both tired and bored.

‘’Yeah sure.Tell mum not to wait up.’’ Veronica smiled as her sister stood up and made her way out of the dinner.

Walking down the streets of the town she will soon learn to call her own she decided against going straight home. Instead she wanted to explore. She never really got along with her father, so she used to stay out as late as possible in hopes to avoid him as much as possible. Even know that he was in prison she still felt like he was always there and in a way she suspected that he was. She was sure that his men were keeping an eye on his wife and daughters.

She must of been walking for a while because she realised that she started walking down a street that didn’t look anything like the ones she just came from.

‘Interesting’. She thought to herself as she continued her walk. Soon she heard muffled sounds of rock music coming from a bar a bit farther down the road.

Before she realised it she was standing inside the bar with a bottle of beer in front of her. It was different than the ones she usually killed hours in back in New York. It looked rough but somehow still homey. The good music was just a plus.

‘’Well would you look at that.’’ A deep voice said from behind her making her turn around raising one of her eyebrows at the tall guy in his 40’s looking her up and down. ‘’Uff this is only getting better.’’ He says when he sees her face. ‘’What’s your name blondie?’’

‘’Jessica.’’ Y/N smiled offering the guy her hand, telling him one of her go to fake names that she tends to use with guys she doesn’t want to deal with.

‘’Jessica? A pretty name for such a pretty face.’’ The older man stepped closer taking her hand and pressing a wet kiss on her knuckles.

‘’So how about you buy this pretty face a drink?’’ She gave him a fake smile. This was almost a routine to her. She always had a way with men. She was able to wrap them around her finger in a matter of minutes.

‘’Anything for you.’’ He said throwing his arm around her shoulder and leaning forward waving the waitress over. ‘’Two more beers.’’

‘’Here you go.’’ The waitress set two cold bottles of beer in front of the duo.

Y/N grabbed hers and clicked it against the guys ‘’Cheers mate.’’ And with that she spun around, wiggling out of his embrace before walking away.

She could hear a ‘’hey, where are you going?’’ behind her but she just smirked and walked out of the bar.

She sat down on one of the stools on in front of the bar digging in to her picket to find her pack of cigarettes. Finally finding it she pulls out one of them and positioning it in between her lips stained with red lipstick. ‘’Fuck.’’ She sighs as she tries to feel all of her pickets to find a lighter.

‘’Here.’’ A deep raspy voice said from next to her making her jump. She turned to the right only to see a tall man in a black letter jacket (similar to that of the guy she just tricked in to buying her a beer), black hair and stubble offering her a light.

‘’Thanks.’’ She smiled leaning forward letting the flame of his lighter light her cigarette.

‘’Anytime.’’ The man said, an amused smirk playing on his lips. ‘’You’re new aren’t ya?’’

‘’Yeah, that obvious?’’ She said, mimicking to the seat next to her as if to invite him to sit.

‘’Well, for one most people in here are regulars, and noone has been able to play Tall boy like that, so you’ve got everyone’s eye on you.’’ The man chuckled as he sat down next to her, lifting his own cigarette.

‘’Tall boy? Really?’’ She looked at him in disbelief. ‘’What does that make you then?’’ She looked him up and down. ‘’An average height boy?’’

That made the man let out a low laugh. ‘’You’re something else, aren’t you?’’ He shook his head. ‘’I’m FP.’’ He offered her his hand.

She almost gave him her hand but pulled it away. ‘’You’re not gonna kiss my knuckles are ya?’’

The man laughed again and shook his head ‘’no’’.

‘’Good.’’ She took his hand. ‘’I’m..’’ She took a second thinking if she should say she’s Jessica or give him her actual name. ‘’Jessica. Nice to meet you.’’

‘’Jessica.’’ He repeated, almost like he was testing her. ‘’So tell me, what brings you to Riverdale?’’

‘’Family business.’’ She said shortly.

‘’Is your family from ‘round here?’’

‘’Yes. I myself have never been here tho.’’ She gave another vague answer and before he could ask her another questions she beat him to it. ‘’So what’s up with the matching jackets? Are you guys in a band?’’ She mimicked an excited expression.

‘’Something like that.’’ He chuckled.

She noticed that his answers were just as vague as her’s. ‘This should be fun.’ She thought to herself. ‘’So what kind of music does this band of yours play?’’

‘’A bit of this and a bit of that.’’ He said. ‘’It’s not for everyone’’. They both knew noone of them was talking about actual music.

‘’Interesting.’’ She said, her eyes not leaving him as she took a sip of her beer.

‘’That you are.’’ Said before taking a sip of his beer as well.

She couldn’t deny it, she was very amused by all of this. He was actually on her level of thinking. She wasn’t the one dictating the game. The way she usually talked to men was like she was the cat and they were the mouse. She knew what to say and what to do to get them in the position she wanted them to be in.

‘’So tell me, FP,’’ She let the name roll of her lips just as she looked from him towards the city, ‘’what’s the deal with this ghost town?’’

‘’There was apparently a murder’’ he shrugged before adding, ‘’of a boy not too long ago and everyone is kinda shaken up since then.’’ He told her. Something about the way he said that seemed weird. It was almost like he had it rehearsed. No empathy, no emotion in his voice. She should know, she used the same tone way too many times in the past.

‘’A real life murder mystery huh?’’ She should probably find it more interesting but to her what was more interesting was the man sitting next to her.

‘’You could say that, yeah.’’ He nodded, his eyes on something in the distance.

‘’It’s getting late, do you know where i can find a cab round here?’’ She said fighting a yawn. It’s been a long day. Hell she traveled halfway across the country to get here.

That made the man chuckle. ‘’Oh, now i do believe you’re not from here. There are no Cabs in Riverdale.’’

‘’’You can’t be serious.’’ She sighed knowing she’ll have to walk all the way across town to get back home.

‘’Come, I can give you a ride.’’ He finished his beer and stood up offering her his hand.

It was clear to her that he was nothing but trouble, but so was she, so why not let the worlds collide and make it a chaos.

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Good to know - Carl Gallagher (Shameless)

Request: Yo could I get a fluffy carl gallagher x reader where their on the roof on his house and drinking beer and accidentally confess to each other that they like each other and its super fluffy? Thanksssss

Aww i love cute fluffy imagines, the only problem is that i’m not the best at writing ‘em, so bare with me.

‘’You know, this view ain’t half bad’’ Y/N said as a soft wind blew over her skin as she and her best friend of so many years sat on top of his rooftop watching sunrise.

‘’Yeah, not bad for south side trash.’’ Carl said wrapping his hand around the girl next to him, noticing she shivered as the wind kissed her skin. She giggled leaning back against him. ‘’Yeah not bad at all.’’

They have been sitting on the roof since most of the gallagher family eather fell asleep or passed out on the couch. They had one of those family ‘’gatherings’’ where they mostly just got drunk and danced around the living room, forgetting for a second any issues and problems they will have to face in the morning.

‘’So are you excited about going back to the military?’’ The girl asked taking a sip of her beer as she started ahead to the city already knowing she’ll miss him like crazy when he leaves again.

‘’Yes and no.’’ He said, his fingers starting to play with the tips of her hair.

‘’What do you mean?’’

‘’Obviously i’m excited about going because it’s what i wanted for so long and i actually have something to look forward to, you know.’’ Carl said, it was not usual for him to open up as much, but with her, the girl who stood by his side since forever, it was different, he didn’t even have to think about it, it was just natural. ‘’But then again I’m leaving everything behind.’’

‘’But it’s only a couple of months, right?’’ The girl offered, remembering how hard it was the last time she had to say goodbye to him. But she knew this was good for him. It’s better that she’s not able to see him for months at a time than to go visit him in prison again.

‘’Yeah but months without you feel like years.’’ He said.

That left the girl speechless. She turned around, facing him. She saw it in his face, he was tense, he regretted saying it. ‘’What do you mean?’’

He let out a defeated breath. ‘’I like you Y/N.’’ He said knowing there’s no going back. He’s been hiding his feelings for over a year, knowing that it would ruin their friendship if she didn’t feel the same. ‘’You’re the reason i got my life in back together.’’

‘’Carl..’’ She was speechless, she never imagined him feeling this way for her. She couldn’t believe it.

‘’It’s fine, i know you don’t feel the same.’’ He quickly said with a fake smirk on his face as if his heart wasn’t breaking at that moment.

‘’Carl, no..I-’’

‘’Seriously, it’s fine, i was just kidding.’’ He said trying to act tough.

‘’Oh shut the fuck up!’’ She said before grabbing his face gently and pressing a kiss to his lips.

The boy was so shocked that he didn’t know what to do. But soon he realised that it’s happening, the thing that he dreamt of for so long, it’s actually happening. Wasting no more time he reached for her waist, pulling her closer and kissing her back.

Pulling away, both out of breath, smiles on their faces they looked at eachother.

‘’Well I guess this is as good of a time as any to tell you I kinda like you too.’’ The girl smiled at the flushed boy in front of her.

‘’Good to know.’’ He smiled and before finishing the sentence pressing his lips back to hers.

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justagirlwritingherlilheartout · 6 years

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What do you guys wanna se in the future?

First of all what the actual fuck there is 1000 of you?! When and how did that happen? Thank you so much for being here! Love you all!!

Second of all what do you guys wanna see in the future? What kind of stories? Who do you want the characters to be? Tell me what you guys would like to see in the future :)

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justagirlwritingherlilheartout · 6 years

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Are you going to update the "Like That" series or are you done with it? P.S. I love that series and I think you did a wonderful job writing it 😊😊😊😊😊😊😊

Thank you (and thank you to everyone else sending me such lovely messages about the series!!! i love you all!-but if i were to answer every message about it this blog would be nothing but asks about it, but i still read and apritiate every single one).

Yes for now i think that is The end of I like that. I think 7 parts is quite good light to end it on and i’m happy with the last scene so i think that will be the end for now.

Maybe in the future i’ll write a couple more parts but for now that is it. It meant the world to me how much everyone loved it because i put so much of myself in it and i’m beyond happy with how you guys reacted.

Thank you so much!

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justagirlwritingherlilheartout · 6 years

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Could you make more parts to Jughead seeing a mother figure in you would include, maybe reader and FP ending up together?😍

Hey, right now i’m not planing on writing more parts to that because i have a series called Doll that has kinda similar concept and i don’t wanna be repetitive with my stories.

Here’s the link of you wanna Give it a try:

https://justagirlwritingherlilheartout.tumblr.com/post/167053908305/doll-fp-jones-riverdale

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justagirlwritingherlilheartout · 6 years

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Tagging

Hey guys!

I suck at tagging so if you wanna be notified when i post you can just turn on notifications for my blog because i mostly just post when i actually write. (my only other posts are me answering questions which don’t happen often, so the easiest way to get tagged in something is just to turn on my notifications).

So i decided to stop tagging people because at the end of the day it takes up almost more time than actually writing. And i wanna write more, because i enjoy writing, but the while tagging thing seems like a chore. So from now on i’m not tagging anyone (except the person who gave me the idea for an imagine or something like that).

Also, it’s not that polite to just demand to be tagged. A simple ‘please’ goes a long way. I’m not here to be your servant and get to writing the exact second you want me to... A bit of respect and manners would be great.

Hope you guys understand :)

Love ya.

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justagirlwritingherlilheartout · 6 years

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Doll (4) - We’ll figure it out. (Young/old FP Jones - Riverdale)

Summary:The story of FP’s first love, the mother of his son Jughead.

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‘’Is he mine?’’FP asked.

‘’Yes’’

‘’I wanna be in his life.’’ FP said, calmly and quietly, making her look up at him with teary eyes. ‘’I wanna be in your life.’’

‘’FP…’’ She didn’t know what to say. This was everything she has ever dreamed of. This was all she ever wanted. And now, it was finally happening.

‘’You owe me that much, Y/N.’’

She nodded. No words leaving her mouth. Both of them knew, in that moment, that everything will fall in to it’s place.

FP reached out his hand, coupling her face and pressing his lips to hers. It was magical. Both Y/N and FP have dreamed, thought, imagined and needed this countless times in the last 6 years. It was better than any of them has remembered.

Her lips were soft, her hands felt so familiar tangled in his messy hair. Even the way she smelled of flowers and smoke wrapped FP’s mind in undescribable bliss. This was all he needed. She was all he needed.

‘’How..’’ FP started, not even knowing how to form the question, as he stared at the love of his life who he finally was able to touch again after so many years.

‘’How do we do this?’’ She finished the sentence for him, knowing him so well, that she knew what he was thinking.

‘’Yeah.’’ He let out a chuckle, she hasn’t changed a bit. She was always so aware of everything, people, surroundings,... him. She knew him, inside and out.

‘’I don’t know.’’ She sighed, bringing herself back to reality. For a second she could swear she was 17 again, hooking up with the older boy her parents hated. Back then everything was so easy, the biggest worry they had was getting caught smoking and making out by her dad. ‘’I’ll figure it out.’’ She nodded, biting her lip.

FP couldn’t help but smile, she always did that. She always bit her lip when she got lost in her thoughts. It was one of the many things he loved about her. ‘’We’ll figure it out.’’ He reached out getting a hold of one of her hands in his making her smile.

She has been having to make all the decisions and figure everything out on her own for so long. It felt strange to be able to have someone with her, to help her figure it out. ‘’Yeah, we’ll figure it out.’’

Y/N shivered as the wind blew, making her wrap the old FP’s shirt tighter around her body. ‘’Here.’’ FP took off his jacket dropping it around her shoulders.

‘’Thanks.’’ She smiled thankfully.

‘’Just like old times.’’ He smiled, and for the first time she noticed that his smile reached his eyes which made her smile and nod. ‘’Just like old times.’’

‘’Maybe be we should just tell him.’’ She said, not being able to think about any better way to tell their kid who his dad is.

‘’Maybe we should.’’ FP nodded. ‘’He already thinks i’m the ‘hero’ from your stories.’’ He raised an eyebrow challenging her.

‘’He can not for the love of god keep his mouth shut.’’ She smiled shaking her head.

‘’Just like his mum.’’ FP laughed wrapping his arm around her shoulders as they started to walk out of the forest towards her new house.

‘’Hey!’’ She glared up at him.

‘’Didn’t say it was a bad thing.’’ He defended himself making them both laugh.

‘’I’ve gotta go and pick Juggie up from the Cooper’s house.’’ Y/N said as they reached her house.

‘’What is he doing at the Cooper’s house?’’ FP asked tensing up.

‘’He’s there for a playdate with Alice’s daughter, Betty.’’ She answered, FP’s reaction confusing her, but also making her feel warm inside because that - FP acting like a protective father, was all he wanted for so long.

‘’Oh.’’ He nodded.

‘’Are you sure about tomorrow?’’ She asked facing him but looking at the ground.

‘’Of course.’’ He nodded, both nervous and excited about the plan they came up. They have decided to tell Juggie he is his father tomorrow after school.

‘’Okay.’’ She smiled up at him only to see him already smiling down at her.

‘’It’s gonna be okay. Okay, doll?’’ He reassured her, his hands grabbing a hold of the collar of his letter jacket that looked better on her than it ever did on him and pulling her closet before kissing her.

She smiled against his lips before wrapping her arms around his torso. They looked like kids in love, but who could blame them, they have got 6 years of being apart to make up for.

‘’Okay.’’ She nodded with a smile as they broke the kiss.

Driving towards the Cooper’s house she couldn’t help but smile to herself. She could feel the lack of the weight of FP’s leather jacket on her shoulders but she could also still feel his lips on hers and that took her back, back to the best years of her life it was like she never left.

Parking her car in front of the Cooper’s house she took a deep breath and fixed her hair trying to gather herself before getting out of her car and walking up to the porch.

A couple of seconds after she knocked on the huge wooden door it opends only to reveal her old best friend.

‘’Hey Alice, i’m sorry that i’m late, i got.. Caught up and lost track of time.’’

‘’You’re not late, you’re just not early.’’ The woman winked, remembering how obsessed her friend always was with being always coming 5 minutes earlier than she actually should of. She hated people being late.

‘’If you say so.’’ Y/N laughed. ‘’How was Juggie?’’

‘’He was a sweetheart.’’ Alice said just as a little boy came running from behind her and jumping in his mother's arms.

‘’Hey little man. Did you have fun?’’ Y/N asked picking up her son in to her arms.

‘’Lots!’’ He smiled.

‘’Thank you Alice! It was really nice seeing you again.’’ Y/N Smiled at her friend before leaving.

Finally arriving back home she was so tired she could barely stand.

‘’Wash your teeth and off to bed.’’ She told her son.

‘’But i don’t wanna.’’ He whined.

‘’Tomorrow is a big day Juggie.’’ She gave him a tired smile.

‘’Why?’’

‘’You’ll see.’’ She told him before kissing his head and guiding him to his room.

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justagirlwritingherlilheartout · 6 years

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Can I be tagged in the next part of Doll please? I love your writing :)

Of course, just started writing the 4th part so i’ll be up soon (hopefully) :)

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justagirlwritingherlilheartout · 6 years

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Are you writing more parts to Forever and I like that?😍😭

Hopefully yes. i just finished with uni for the summer (hopefully) so i’ll have more time to write. Now i just have to be hit with some sort of an inspiration and we’re good to go.

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justagirlwritingherlilheartout · 6 years

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Sugar baby (Hiram & Hermione Lodge - Riverdale)*

Request: Please can i request a hiram lodge x archies-older-sister!reader where hes her sugar daddy and the two have been sneaking around but then hermione finds out and it ends in a threesome and the reader becomes their sugar baby?? Thank you💖

AN: Love it!! (changed it up a tiny bit so it made more sense, hope you like it tho)

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‘’Y/N?’’

‘’Backyard!’’ The girl sitting cross legged on the grass in front of her house responded to her brother calling out her name from somewhere in the house.

‘’Hey.’’ A red headed boy smiled at his older sister as he joined her on the grass. ‘’What’re you reading?’’

‘’A book on sexism in education.’’ She shrugged as she closed her book in her lap that she was reading for one of her classes.

‘’Where do you get the motivation?’’ Archie asked shaking his head in disbelief.

His sister was always great at everything she set her mind to. She was a total perfectionist so it was no surprise when she got in to one of the best universities in the country. There was of course another part of the story that nor Archie nor her father Fred knew. She told them that she got a scholarship and that’s how she was able to afford to go to the university of her dreams. That was not entirely true. She started off working in one of the cafes near campus but that didn’t pay anywhere near enough to cover her tuition.

‘’Knowledge is power, brother. Knowledge is power.’’ She winked at him. And, yes, that was true to some extent. She did go to school and she did study because she wanted the knowledge but she had other motivators.

One day she was working at the cafe and a tall, dark and handsome man walked in. She noticed him the second he stepped through the door. It was like he demanded everyone’s attention just by the way he carried himself. He sat down at one of the stools with two other men also wearing black suits.

She picked up her notepad and walked over to the table tha handsome stranger sat at. ‘’Hello, what can i get you?’’ She smiled, flipping her notepad to a new page.

‘’Black coffee.’’ The stranger spoke looking up at her, his eyes were captivating, making it hard for her to tear her’s away from his and focus on the notepad in her hand as she wrote in his order.

‘’Green tea.’’ Said the other man sitting on the other side of the table.

‘’And a cappuccino for me.’’ The second man added.

‘’Great, anything else?’’ She smiled, having to remind herself to smile at all of the man and not just focus on the older black haired one.

‘’That will be all sweetheart.’’ The stranger told her, making her realise that the whole time she was standing in front of them he was looking at her. She blushed at the sudden realisation.

‘’I’ll get you your order in a minute then.’’ She smiled, fighting back the giggle that the nickname coming from the strangers lips almost awoke in her.

Walking away from the table she couldn’t help but wonder why the stranger awoke that big of a reaction in her. Was it the fact that he was older than her, sophisticated, out of reach… She had to shake her head to gather herself before picking up their orders and walking back to their table.

‘’Here you go, a green tea.’’ She smiled giving the blonde man his order, ‘’a cappuccino’’ She gave the man sitting next to the blonde his cup of coffee, ‘’And a black coffee.’’ She set the last coup in front of the black haired man that was looking straight at her. They caught each other's eyes again. And without realising it, Y/N bit her lip. The man sent her a half smirk. ‘’Thank you.’’

‘’Um.. Enjoy your coffees’’ She smiled, straightening up and walking away

About an hour later the men stood up and walked out of the cafe. Y/N sighed as she walked to now empty table and picked up the money they left her, thinking that she’ll never see the captivating stranger ever again. Only then she realised she was holding a hundred dollar bill in her hand. There shouldn’t be more than 20 dollars there, tip included. She knew this must of been a mistake.

‘’Sir!’’ She turned around, trying to get the man’s attention but he was already long gone.

She looked back down to the bill in her hand. Turning it around she realised there was something written on the note on it.

‘If you ever need anything, call me.’ And then there was a phone number underneath it.

‘’What?’’ She was both surprised and confused.

Finally finishing her shift she changed out of her white and black uniform in to a black high waisted A-line skirt that hugged her curves perfectly and paired it off with a black crop top with a lacy hem. She threw a soft pink blazer over her shoulders that matched the colour of her high heels and walked out of the caffee, heading straight to class. She loved the fact that this university insisted on business casual (well not so casual, in her eyes) clothing. But she also hated the fact that she could barely afford it all.

On her walk to class she decided to call the stranger that left her a hundred dollar bill.

‘’Hello?’’ she swallowed when she heard the voice of the man she met earlier today.

‘’Um, hello, probably don’t remember me, but um, i just…’’ She didn’t even know why she called him. She thought it was a joke and he wouldn’t answer or something. ‘’..I’m just calling because, you um left too much money, when you payed for your coffee this morning, and .. um it was probably a mistake and um..’’ Her rumble was cut short by a low chuckle on the other side of her phone.

‘’I don’t make mistakes, sweetheart.’’ He said as if that cleared up everything.

‘’Um.. Of course.’’ She felt sudden shame. Even his voice made her feel some type of way no other man ever made her feel. ‘’There was, um.. A note.’’ She stated, making it sound like a question.

‘’Yes.’’ He said, his voice making it known he is very amused by what he is hearing.

‘’W-what was that about?’’ She asked straight out, almost angry that he is playing with her.

‘’How about you meet me for a drink and I’ll explain everything.’’ He said and she could picture him smirking at his phone.

‘’Explain what?’’ She tried again.

‘’I have a proposition for you.’’ He told her shortly. ‘’Where are you right now?’’

‘’University street.’’ She told him without thinking.

‘’Stay where you are and someone will come get you.’’ He told her and with that he hang up.

‘’What?’’ She stared at her phone dumbfounded.

She probably shouldn’t listen to him and just stand there, waiting for some ‘To come get her’. Hell, she should run.

No more than 5 minutes later there was a black car parked in front of where she stood. The blonde from before stepped out of the driver's seat and offered her his hand. ‘’Mr. Lodge is waiting for you.’’ He informed her.

‘’Mr. Lodge?’’ She knew he meant the guy from earlier but she still couldn’t quite understand what was happening or why she was letting it happen. She took his hand and let him lead her to the back sit of the black car. ‘’Who exactly is Mr. Lodge?’’ She asked once the blonde joined her in the car and drive off.

‘’A very wealthy man.’’ Was all the blonde chofer said.

About ten minutes later the car stopped and the back door was open before Y/N could reach for the handle. There was a white gloved hand extended towards her. She took the hand and stepped out of the car. ‘’Right this way, miss.’’ The man said, leading her through the door of a huge hotel. She realised this was one of the most expensive hotels in the city.

The man lead her to the elevator, ‘’Mr. Lodge is expecting you.’’ and with that the elevator door closed. She found herself in the top floor of the hotel when she elevator doors opened to the hotel’s bar where a the man from before sat at one of the tables looking down at the city beneath.

She took a shaky breath and made her way towards him. He was the only one in the whole bar and he turned around when he heard the sound of her heels clicking against the marble floor.

Standing up he extended his hand towards her just as she reached him.

‘’Hello.’’ She gave him a nervous smile, taking his hand.

‘’Hello.’’ He nodded, bringing her hand to his lips and kissing it, his eyes never leaving hers.

‘’May i ask why i’m here, Mr. Lodge?’’ She asked, doing her best to gather herself.

‘’You may.’’ He said. ‘’Come.’’ He lead her to the glass wall overlooking the city. ‘’I find you interesting and i feel like we might get along well. So i have a proposition for you.’’

‘’A proposition?’’ She tore her eyes off the breathtaking view and looked at him.

‘’You see, I’m a businessman.’’ He said.

She couldn’t help but let out a chuckle, making him raise an eyebrow at her. ‘’I feel like you’re a lot more than that, Mr. Lodge.’’

‘’Well..’’ He looked her up and down. ‘’You’re not wrong.’’

‘’You mentioned a proposition?’’ She repeated.

‘’Yes.’’ The man nodded amusement all over his face. ‘’See, i travel a lot and i would like someone - someone like you - to keep me company every now and then.’’

She just looked at him, raising her eyebrow in disbelief. ‘’And what would i get out of it?’’

He let out a low laugh. ‘’Saying that you would get me out of it wouldn’t work, would it?’’ He paused and offered her a glass of champagne. ‘’You would get a nice payment.’’

‘’So i would be a high end hooker?’’ She rolled her eyes, taking the glass in her hand and taking a drink of it. If nothing else she would get a nice glass of champagne out of this meeting.

‘’No.’’ He shook his head, his smile fading away. ‘’You would be under no other obligation than to keep me company.’’

‘’Okay..’’ She nodded urging him to continue.

‘’How about we try it out, and if you don’t like it or ever want to stop you are free to leave at any point.’’ And with that the two shook hands and started a long arrangement that soon evolved from platonic dates to fucking in every country in the world.

They kept it a secret. She kept him company and obliged his every need while he payed for her studies and if she was real good he would send her a diamond ring here and a versace dress there.

‘’So, i have a date with Veronica today, and i was wondering if you could give me a ride to the Lodge’s.’’ Archie asked, bringing his sister out of her memories.

‘’Aww, my little brother is all grown up. He has a girlfriend and all.’’ Y/N mocked him, wrapping her hand around him and squeeze him in to a tight hug and messing up his hair.

‘’C’mon, Y/N.’’ He groaned.

‘’Ah of course i’ll take you, Arch. When do you need to be there?’’

‘’In about an hour.’’ He told her with a smile.

‘’Alrighty, well meet me in the car in about an hour then.’’ She winked getting of the ground and walking in to the house. She only had an hour to prepare. Mr. Lodge was usually the one to call her and arrange their visits but today she decided to give him some extra sugar.

Exactly 45 minutes later Y/N walked to her car, wearing black stilettos, the souls of which matched her red purse which was the perfect pop of colour with the black high highs that showed only an inch of her skin before the hem of her long sleeved dress fell just above the middle of her tights. The dress showed her collar bones on which there was perfectly applied highlighter that matched the one on her cheekbones. The rest of her make up consisted out of a simple black eyeliner, that complimented her full eyelashes perfectly and made her dark red lips stand out in the best way possible.

‘’Wow.’’ Archie’s eyes widened. ‘’Do you have a date of your own?’’

‘’No. I just felt like dressing up a bit. Besides, considering what your girlfriend always wears i would feel like a slob showing up in jeans and a t-shirt.’’ She shrugged it off hoping he would let it go.

He mimicked her shrug and got in the car, waiting for his sister.

‘’So what do you two love birds have planned?’’ She asked as they started to drive.

‘’I don’t know. I think we might to go the movies.’’

‘’That’s nice.’’

Before they knew it they were at the Lodge’s mansion. ‘’Do you need me to drive you two to the movies?’’

‘’Nah, Veronica’s chofer will drive us.’’ Archie shrugged as they parked their car.

‘’Okay then.’’ Y/N said and before she knew it her door was opened for her by the blonde chofer that usually picked her up for her meetings with Mr. Lodge.

‘’Miss, Y/N, we weren’t expecting you today.’’ He said offering her his hand.

‘’Ah, Bob, yeah i’m just here to drop of my brother for his date with Mr. Lodges sister.’’ She smiled, trying to seem as casual as possible in front of Archie who had no idea what she and his girlfriend’s dad did.

‘’Well follow me then, I’ll take you two to the dining room then, i believe Mr. Lodge and his daugher are just having tea.

‘’Why does he know your name?’’ Archie aske his sister as they walked behind Bob.

‘’Well i’ve drove you here a handful of times and some of those times i ende dup chatting with the chofer.’’ She shrugged as if it’s not that big of a deal.

‘’ Miss Y/N and Archie are here to see you.’’ Bob announced as they reached the dining room in which sat Veronica and the one and only Hiram Lodge.

‘’Miss Y/N! What a pleasant surprise.’’ Hairam looked up from the book he was writing in to a knowing look sending bolts of electricity through her body.

‘’Mr. Lodge.’’ She smiled. To an outsider it looked like a polite gesture but they both knew it was more than that.

‘’Hello Y/N!’’ Veronica smiled standing up from her spot next to her dad. ‘’Archikens!’’ She wrapped her arms around her boyfriend before looking at Y/N again. ‘’ Love the shoes! Back that up, love the look. How the hell don’t you have a boy toy by your side?’’

‘’Not really interested in boys at the moment.’’ Y/N said simply, still being taken back by the way Veronica acted. It really shouldn’t surprise her, considering who her father was.

‘’An independent woman, living her best life. I love it!’’ Veronica said before focusing back on her boyfriend. ‘’Let’s go.’’

‘’Have fun.’’ Both Y/N and Hairam said as the two teenagers walked out.

‘’Join me?’’ Hairam shamelessly looked up and down her body, taking in the beauty in front of him.

‘’If you insist.’’ She sent him a devilish smile making her way towards him and right past the empty sit next to him. Instead she stepped in between him and the table in front of him. She leaned back against the table and looked down at him as she ran her fingers through his hair.

‘’What do you think you’re doing?’’ He said in a serious voice but she knew he found it all very amusing.

‘’I don’t know. Maybe I’ve just missed you.’’

‘’Have you now?’’ He raised an eyebrow, his hands finding their spot on her hips, his thumbs rubbing delicious circles just above her hip bones.

‘’Mhm.’’ She nodded.

‘’Well we can’t have that.’’ He stood up, grabbed her waist and lifted her up on the desk. For a second he just looked at her. The way she looked at him, a mix of lust and innocence in her eyes made it a hell of a challenge to control himself.

She leaned forwards wrapping her hands around his neck opening up her legs, allowing him to step in between them as she ghosted her lips over his. ‘’No we can’t.’’

The girl finally pressed a soft kiss on his lips, letting out a happy sight as he kissed her back eagerly. Just as Hairam pressed himself against her, his arms wrapping themselves tightly around her waist, making her wrap her legs around him, locking them in each other's embrace, there was a loud noise right behind them. The two let go of eachother when they realised what that was. Turning around Y/N saw a beautiful tall woman. ‘’Hermione.’’ The girl jumped off the table, taking a step away from Hairam.

‘’Y/N.’’ Hermione nodded, her eyes glued the younger girl. They had an agreement. Y/N wouldn’t come to Hairam when his wife was there. Hermione knew about their little arraignment and she didn’t particularly mind since her husband had no complains about her love affair with Fred andrews.

‘’I’m sorry, I didn’t realise you were here.’’ The girl sent her an apologetic smile as she went to grab her purse and straighten out her skirt.

‘’Nonsense.’’ Hermione waved her hand in dismissal. ‘’You’re already here.’’ She started walking towards her. ‘’Besides, i would be lying if i said that i’m not curious what about you has my husband so worked up.’’

Both Hairam and Y/N were left speechless as Hermione stepped up to the girl, placing each of her hands on eather side of Y/N’s face. ‘’It’s only fair i get a taste as well, don’t you think?’’

As soon as the younger girl nodded her head slightly she felt soft lips pressed against hers. The kiss was so different than the one’s she shared with Hairam. It was softer and hotter. It was something new and she was all in, letting her purse fall to the floor she wrapped her hands around Hermione and kissed her back. She has always found her beyond attractive and never understood why she was not enough for Hairam but she also didn’t question him or their relationship.

Soon enough Y/N could feel another body behind her, this one she knew like the back of her hand. Hairam made his way up to them and joined in by grabbing Y/N’s hips, pressing her body against his and attacking her neck with his lips.

Never in a million years did Y/N imagine this will be her life. Standing between a married couple as their hands explored her body and their lips tasted her’s.

Y/N let her hands slip down Hermione’s body reaching the hem of her dress and pulling it upward until it revealed her black lacy panties. Ghosting her hand over the hem of the panties Y/N hooked her fingers inside them and pulled them down, letting them fall down those long legs untill Hermione kicked them off. Y/N Gently pushed Hermione backwards until she ended up sitting down on onw of the stools. She smiled before slowly kneeling down and kissing the skin just below Hermione’s belly button, placing her hands on each of her hips. Hermione found herself short of breath as the younger girl started to kiss her way downwards. ‘’I see what you see in her now.’’ She told her husband who was looking at the two women a amused smirk playing on her lips.

‘’She’s quite something, yeah.’’ He nodded as he undid his belt and stept behind Y/N, his eyes on his wife as he stroked now hard and free cock. With his free hand he grabbed on to Y/N’s ass, pushing her skirt upwards, making her stick out her ass, almost begging for more.

Hermione couldn’t help but to look at the girl who has finally kissed her way to where she wanted her most. Just as Y/N made the first lick over her clit Hermione let out a moan throwing her head back in satisfaction. This made the girl on her knees smile before getting back to work and starting to lick slow strokes up and down her folds.

‘’Good girl.’’ The man behind her said as he spanked her pink ass, and grabbing her white lacy panties and tearing them off.

Usually this was the part where she would whine that those were her favourite panties, knowing full well he will buy her ten new pairs, but not today, today she was preoccupied burying her tongue Hermione’s delicious heat. As soon as she picked up the speed of licking she could feel Hermione grab on to her hair, holding her closer, not letting her come up for air. She couldn’t deny that that only made her more aroused, especially not when she could feel the tip of Hairam’s cock slide up and down her now dripping wet pussy making her moan against Hermione as she felt his throbbing hand manhood press against her clit and his hand squeeze her ass.

‘’Please.’’ Y/N managed to mumble out, needing to finally feel something inside her.

‘’Patience.’’ was all He said as he kept rubbing himself against her wetness spreading it all over his cock.

‘’Yes, baby, right there.’’ Hermione Moaned out as the girl attached her lips around her clit and gently sucked on it.

Looking up at her Y/N sent her a devilish smile as she slowly inserted one thin long finger inside of her, making Hermione buckle her hips forwards begging for more. The girl started to slowly push her finger in and out as she continued to alternate sucking on her clit and running her tongue around it.

‘’Fuck!’’ Hermione pulled on the girls hair harsher, knowing full well she has her wrapped around her finger and is now toying with her, teasing her.

Y/N kept her eyes locked on her as Hairam slowly inserted himself in her, making her close her eyes and let out a sigh of pleasure. Finally. She thought to herself, enjoying the feeling of herself stretching as his cock made his way in and out of her slowly.

A low grunt made it known that Hairam won’t be able to control himself for much longer before he starts going hard and fast, the feeling of which Y/N knew full well and loved with everything she had.

Adding another finger she started fingering the beautiful woman in front of her faster and deeper as she continued to suck and lick on that sensitive little bud, making her shake and moan out.

This ruined every last piece of Hairam’s self control and he started pounding in and out of her deeper and faster than he ever has before, making her moan against his wife’s clit, sending delicious vibrations all through her body, making her join with moans and curses of her own.

Soon Y/N felt how Hairam’s hand made it’s way around her and started to rub tiny circles over her clit making it hard for her to focus. She knew she was close and by the sounds the woman in front of her was making she was close too, so she gave it her all and curled up her fingers hitting Hermione’s G-spot perfectly pushing her over the edge, making her shake and buckle her hips as ecstasy overflew her mind and body. And the sigh of that pushed Y/N over the edge as well, she could feel the warmth of an orgasm wrapping her up in it’s sweet sinister embrace, pulling Hairam in to climax as well.

And there they were a moaning mess of people just enjoying their dirty little seacret in pure bliss.

‘’Well, that was fun.’’ Y/N smiled, her cheeks still red and her hair a mess as she sat on the floor with her back against the wall with Hermione on one side and her husband on the other side of her.

‘’Fun indeed.’’ Hermione nodded her eyes still closed.

‘’I have a feeling we’ll be needing your assistance more often now.’’ Now fully dressed Hairam smirked.

‘’I’m always at your service.’’ The girl giggled, reaching her her now buzzing phone. ‘’Shit! It’s Archie. Him and Veronica are here.’’ This shook everyone, and the 3 of them jumped up, fixing their clothes, trying to look as normal as possible just as Veronica and Archie entered the room.

‘’Y/N, you’re still here?’’ Veronica asked suprised.

‘’Yeah, your parents and I, we started talking and ended up not realising how much time has passed.’’ Y/N quickly lied.

‘’It was such a pleasure to finally meet you, Y/N.’’ Hermione smiled hugging her girl, kissing her neck in the proces.

‘’The pleasure was all mine.’’ Y/N smiled before turning around and hugging Hairam. ‘’Mr. Lodge, always a pleasure.’’

‘’Like wise, miss Andrews.’’

‘’Let’s get going Arch, dad will be worried.’’ Y/N smiled at the couple before grabbing her brothers hand and walking him out the door.

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justagirlwritingherlilheartout · 6 years

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Hey! Would you be able to add me to your Riverdale tag list? :)

for sure (tho it can happen i forget to tag someone or the tagging doesnt work so keep an eye out anyway) :)

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justagirlwritingherlilheartout · 6 years

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Please can i request a hiram lodge x archies-older-sister!reader where hes her sugar daddy and the two have been sneaking around but then hermione finds out and it ends in a threesome and the reader becomes their sugar baby?? Thank you💖

OMG yes! I’m so glad someone else thinks Hiram is a total daddy!

I love the idea!

I will get to writing it as soon as possible!

Also Hermione is total bea!!

OKay i’m done fangirling over this idea, i’ll get to work then :)

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justagirlwritingherlilheartout · 6 years

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Doll (3) - Why? (Young/old FP Jones - Riverdale)

Summary:The story of FP’s first love, the mother of his son Jughead.

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‘’Who was that?’’ The little girl asked warping her hands around her father’s neck.

‘’That was the princess from all of those stories i told you about.’’ He told her, his eyes still on the woman that still had her heart.

‘’Hungry?’’ Y/N asked as she and her son sat in her car, already knowing what the answer will be.

‘’Yeah.’’ The little boy nodded making her smile, he was always hungry.

‘’Okay, wanna go eat at mommy’s favourite diner?’’

‘’Sure.’’ And with that they drove off in the direction of the dinner where she spent most of her days chatting, secretly looking at older boys while drinking milkshakes with her best friend, Alice.

‘’Look at him!’’ A blonde shoved Y/N as a group of high school jocks walked in to the dinner where the two girls were drinking their milkshakes.

‘’Who now?’’ Y/N rolled her eyes as her friend Alice practicaly eye fucked one of the seniors who were acting like a herd of wild animals and demanded the attention of everyone in the diner with their woo-hoo’s and atta boy’s.

‘’The tall and handsome.’’ Alice said, crossing her fishnet covered legs, not taking her eyes off the captain of the football team.

‘’Cooper? Really?’’ Y/N raised her eyebrow. Alice was a south side serpent, Y/N could never picture her with a noth sider, let alone Cooper. But who was she to judge? She has been hooking up with the prince of the South side for months now.

‘’Opposites attract.’’ She shrugged, resting the straw of her milkshake on her pink lips.

‘’Well go get him then.’’ Y/N winked at her before loudly closing the book she was reading, making sure to make the jocks look in her direction. ‘’You’re welcome.’’ She smiled kissing her friends cheek before standing up and walking out of the dinner.

She looked over her shoulder only to see Hal Cooper make his way to her friend’s table. ‘’You go girl.’’ She smiled to herself proudly and started to make her way to the south side where she was meant to meet FP.

‘’We’re here.’’ Y/N let out a content smile at the memory as she parked her car in front of Pop’s diner.

‘’Do they have burgers?’’ Juggie asked eyeing the building suspiciously.

‘’They have the best burgers in the world.’’ She smiled stepping out of the car and waiting for her son to join her.

‘’I like it already.’’ He said grabbing his mother’s hand and leading her towards the entrance.

‘’I knew you would. Now go sit down and i’ll order,okay?’’

‘’Okay.’’ And with that the boy walked to one of the booths as his mother made her way to the bar.

‘’Hey, can i get a burger, small set of fries and an chocolate milkshake with a double shot of espresso in it?’’ She ordered.

‘’Y/N?’’ A high voice made the woman jump.

‘’Alice?’’ Y/N turned around only to come face to face with her former best friend. ‘’You look… different.’’ There was no leather jacket hanging of her shoulder, no black fishnets hugging her long legs and no red lipstick staining her lips. She looked like a north sider.

‘’You’re the one to talk!’’ The blonde laughed. ‘’I only recognized you because no person the their right mind puts espresso shots in their milkshake.’’

‘’How have you been?’’ Y/N laughed hugging the woman she used to spend every second of her free time with, or as her parents liked to call her ‘the reason for her teenage rebellion’.

‘’I’ve been alright, I’m a mom now. So that’s new.’’

‘’No way! Me too.’’ Once again the girls laughed and in that moment in time they were back in their teens, being carefree rebels who liked to watch boys and drink milkshakes.

‘’Speaking of, that-’’ Alice pointed to a blonde little girl sitting in one of the booths with a colouring book in her hands. ‘’-is Betty.’’

‘’She’s adorable. That one-’’ Y/N pointed to the little boy in a grey beanie ‘’-is mine, he likes to be called Jughead.’’

‘’Jughead, really?’’

‘’Well Forsythe Pendleton is kinda a mouthful, don’t you think?’’ Y/N shrugged.

‘’ Forsythe Pendleton? As in FP Jones?’’ Alice’s eyes widened.

‘’Keep it down.’’ The girl snapped before nodding. ‘’But yeah, he’s his son. None know’s tho, so shut it.’’

‘’I see.’’ Alice nodded in understanding.

‘’Anyway, wanna join us for lunch?’’ Y/N asked as pop’s gave her her order.

‘’We’d love to.’’ Alice smiled waving her daughter over as they walked to the booth were a little black haired boy sat.

An hour passed before anyone knew and Betty and Jughead really hit it off, becoming best friends instantly. So Alice suggested a play date at her house.

‘’Sure.’’ Y/N nodded, thankful that she’ll have a some time for herself. ‘’I’ll come pick him up in an hour or two.’’

And with that the two fiends hugged and parted their ways.

Quickly driving back home, switching her pencil skirt and a silky blouse for some black leggings a white tank top and a blue flannel. She looked herself in the mirror. Her fingers felt the soft material of the old shirt that she wore to bed, that she wore when she was upset, that she wore when she thought of him. It was his shirt. FP’s shirt.

‘’God, you’re pathetic.’’ She shook her head looking at herself in the mirror. She looked a lot different than she did when she first stole this shirt from his closet. Now she was grown up. She was a woman now… but her heart, that was still the heart that broke 6 years ago, when she left the love of her life behind.

Taking a deep breath she turned around and reached for her purse. She took out her phone and a little wooden box, putting both of them in her pocket before popping her earphones in and walking out of the house. She walked in to the forest right behind her house. She remembered the little path like she never left the town.

After about 20 minutes of walking she reached a little makeshift bench in the middle of nowhere.

Sitting down, letting the music play at full volume she grabbed the little wooden box out of her pocket and opened it. She took the little joint she had in it and put it between her lips before lighting it, closing her eyes and taking a big drag of it.

She thought back to the days when she would come here with FP. They would just sit together, in eachothers arms, talking, kissing. She took another drag and mixed with the smell of smoke filling her lungs she could swear she could almost smell FP’s cologne. The memory felt so real.

‘’Not much has changed huh?’’

‘’FP?’’ The girl finally opened her eyes only to see a man that was just occupating her mind standing behind her, hands in the pockets of his jacket.

‘’Mind if i join ya?’’ He asked, not waiting for a reply before making his way to her and sitting down on the bench next to her.

‘’What are you doing here?’’ She asked taking another drag, hoping that it would dull all of the emotions she felt at that moment.

He looked so good, his voice felt so caring, his presence made her feel so safe, and his eyes, oh his warm brown eyes made her fall for him all over again.

‘’Hopefully the same thing you’re doing here.’’ He said, that boyish smile playing on his lips, not quite reaching his eyes. ‘’I couldn’t stop thinking of you. Ever since i saw you this morning, all i could think about was you.’’ He said, surprising her. The FP she knew was never that open about how he felt about what he thought. ‘’So, i came where i only came with you.’’ He said, his eyes never leaving hers.

He reached for the joint and gently taking it from in between her fingers, bringing it up to his lips. She didn’t know if it was the awoken feelings of love and lost, or if it was the weed, probably a mix of both, but she felt enchanted by the way the smoke rolled off his lips. All she wanted to do was feel those lips, oh those lips, on her’s. She wanted to feel his hands all over her, his fingers in between her hands and his…

‘’Is he mine?’’

‘’What?’’ She swallowed, not sure what to say. Should she tell him the truth? Should she keep on lying to him?

‘’The kid.’’ He said taking another drag before passing it to her. ‘’Is he mine?’’

‘’FP..’’ She mimicked his actions before blowing out the smoke. She knew that if she told him it would change everything.

‘’Y/N, please.’’ He already knew, The way she acted. He knew her. He knew when she was avoiding the truth. He knew when she was lying. ‘’I need you to say it, Y/N.’’

‘’Yes.’’ She nodded. ‘’He’s yours.’’ She couldn’t quite believe it. She just told him what she swore she would never tell.

‘’Why?’’

‘’I’m sorry.’’ They both said at the same time.

‘’Why did you keep him a secret?’’ He pressed again.

‘’I was young. We both were.’’ She said. ‘’I didn’t know what i was doing and my parents, they kicked me out as soon as they found out i was pregnant with your kid.’

‘’Why didn’t you come to me, you know i would help you.’’ She could hear the hurt in his raspy voice.

‘’I didn’t know if you would want him. Hell, i didn’t know if i wanted to keep him when i found out.’’ She said, having to take another drag to calm herself. ‘’I’m sorry. I know it was wrong of me to lie to you, but i did what i thought was the best at the time.’’

‘’You should’ve told me.’’

‘’I know. You deserved to know.’’ She nodded. ‘’I’m sorry.’’

She imagined this moment again and again in the last couple of years. It never came close to his. She was crying in most of the possible scenarios her brain worked out. He was angry in all of them. They would yell and fight and in the end never see eachother again.

This… this was different. They were both calm. Yes there was sadness in both of them but also a huge relief as they both were just let in in a seacret part of another’s life.

‘’I wanna be in his life.’’ FP said, calmly and quietly, making her look up at him with teary eyes. ‘’I wanna be in your life.’’

‘’FP…’’ She didn’t know what to say. This was everything she has ever dreamed of. This was all she ever wanted. And now, it was finally happening.

‘’You owe me that much, Y/N.’’

She nodded. No words leaving her mouth. Both of them knew, in that moment, that everything will fall in to it’s place.

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