This will probably be a 3 parter because last nights episode put me in a mood for chaos. Enjoy!
Veronica's POV I look over at the clock and it reads 2:38am. I've been pacing my room since I got home from that stupid date with Reggie trying to decide what to say to Archie. Does he even like me? He has to, you don't just look at someone like that without being in love with them. Or at least have strong feelings for them. I groan and flop on my bed. Thank god it's Friday, I cannot face Archie at school but now I can put it off till Monday. I hear something hit my window and I sit up. It had to be a bug or something so I lay back down. I hear it again, and again until I sit up. I walk to the window and I pull open the curtains and I see Archie in the grass. "Archie?!" I whisper yell, shocked at him showing up at my house "what are you doing here?" He runs his hands through his hair and groans "I have no idea, Ronnie? What were you doing huh? At Pops?!" He says back, obviously pissed. "What the hell are you talking about Archie!?" I say annoyed "we're not dating. I can go on dates and kiss whomever I want!" I say back using hand gestures for dramatic effect. "Yeah well I'd rather not be around while you're tramping it up for Reggie" he shouts, but instantly regretting it the second it exits his mouth. "Excuse me?!" I say narrowing my eyes. "Veronica I'm sorry I didn't-" he starts trying to back track but I cut him off. "NO ARCHIE. You did mean it, you wouldn't have said it if you didn't mean it. You do not have the right to call me a tramp. You chose not to make a move. You chose to ignore all the hints I gave you that I was interested. I am no tramp, and I will definitely not be called one by you, Archie Andrews. Go home" I say slamming my window and pulling the curtains. I can't believe he'd say that to me. Tears start to well in my eyes and I hear my phone ring. I look over at the caller ID and I see Archie Andrews. I pick it up and I look at the photo of us:
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I let the tears fall and I press ignore and toss my phone on my bed. Archie made himself very clear, he doesn't want to date a 'tramp' like me.
Archie's POV She slams her widow and pulls the curtains closed and I sit down on the ground, despite it being wet from the rain. I'm such an idiot. I just called Veronica Lodge, the girl I love, a tramp. My Ronnie. I stand up and pull my phone out of my pocket and I call her phone. Please pick up. Please pick up. It keeps ringing until I get sent right to voicemail. "Hey you've reached Veronica Lodge, sorry I couldn't take your call but please leave a message and I call back if I get around to it, bye!" I hear her happy voice before the beep and I get distracted. "Uh Hey Ronnie. I'm so sorry. That was... wrong. I know it was. You're not a tramp Ronnie. You're incredible, and funny, and beautiful. But aside from all of that you're smart and brave as hell. God I don't know what I'd do without you, you make everything okay. I love you, Ronnie. I know that's crazy to say because we aren't even dating but I know I love you. And I've been terrified to make a move because-" the message cuts off because I've been too long and I groan. I call her again and pray that she doesn't pick up. I get her voicemail again and I exhale. "Okay as I was saying I didn't make a move because I mess up everything that is good, everything. It's crazy. Honestly I should win an award" I chuckle a bit "I know I'm getting ahead of myself but I can't help it. Please just call me back, Ronnie." I finish my second message and I put my phone away. I linger there for a good 3 minutes until I admit defeat, turn away and walk home.
Maybe part 3 today. Idk. I'm still extremely confused about everything that occurred last night and I miss varchie being stable and happy. I feel like writing a sad oneshot after part 3 so if you have any ideas feel free to lmk!
