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Thanks so much Pom poms
Guys the last chapter had over 100 reads and it's been less than 24 hours since I posted it! Thanks so much love you alllll
Also I know where this stories going, and I know that it's going in a sort of dark direction, and I'm sorry but I need to build a starting point for emotion! But guys do not worry, I'm trying to bring bughead into this story (and chilk) but I don't know about jellybean and Gladys? Let me know in the comments below!
Read on friends.
The dinner may have ended in tears, but they all soon turned to forced smiles and laughs as if the whole thing hadn't happened. There was a small round of twister going on at the fireplace where chic, Betty and Jughead failed at every move.
"Chic move your ass!" Betty exclaimed, pushing her brother over onto the floor.
"Betty now his feet are in my face!" Jughead whined as he sat down from the game. Alice had nipped off to get some wine (she said it was an urgent mission) and FP was washing up all the pots. He was still shocked, Alice had told him a different story...
"So, Alice was it, why were you smoking alone? I think you're about my age, and lighting up a cig at the age of 15 is risky." FP carried all the blankets down onto the sofa bed, Alice's new bed.
"Never has a home, parents died young, I ran off not long ago and I didn't want to stay at the shitty foster care." She lowered her head. "Anyway, whats your name? You could be a pedo for all I know!" FP laughed and sat down on the sofa bed.
"I'm FP Jones, and You're beautiful." He flirted as she stood up.
"Well I'm not disagreeing with you, do you own any clothes that I could possibly wear as night wear, I packed all I could fit to survive" she gestured over to her small suit case.
"I have some old shirts?" He nervously said, he was really living with a girl, who in every way possible, was a girl.
He wandered off into his room to find a t shirt and gave it to Alice. It was an old white one, too small for him but too big for any girl Alice's size. It had nothing on, it was just plain.
"This will do great, thanks FP." She smiled, genuinely smiled, with a tone of a smirk at the end.
The fact she had kept that secret from him, added to the long list of things Alice didn't trust him with. His own son, his love, her husbands mental control on her life and her life itself. But Alice didn't need him to be angry, or sad, he just had to be there for her because a lot of people aren't gonna be.
Ok this is really short, and there isn't a cliffhanger so your welcome.
I needed this filer chapter to just be there and build up for the beef that's gonna make all of you shook!
Love you all Pom Poms xx