Lizzy Cooper (Betty)
Bold. Serpent. Risky. Fearless. Single. Pleased.
One Emoji to describe her: 🖕
17
Jughead Jones
Cocky. Bulldog. Blunt. A Fuckboy. Not Very Pleased.
One Emoji to describe him: 🔥
18
Toni Topaz
Feisty. Serpent. Short...
I looked over at my clock. 5:24 AM. So, it had been screeching for 4 minutes. I mentally groaned. I grabbed my phone off the nightstand, texting Toni.
L-hey. Can we carpool w/ the Jeep. Bikes in shop.
2 minutes pass. The bubble pops up like she's typing, then disappears, hen returns.
T- yeah. But I have to get Fangs, Joaquin & Kevin. Whoever the fuck that is.🤷♀️
L-coo. 6:35?
T-👍
L-TTFN. Ttyl. 👋😈
I showered a quick, cold shower. Hot showers are just weird.. I brushed my teeth, dried my hair, then put on clothes. I choose black ripped jeans. Not PRE-RIPPED. Ripped jeans I ripped. Teehehe. Then a faded purple shirt. But since it was so faded it came across slightly darker than Lavender. For my hair I did 3 rows of braids on the right half of my head, leaving my left side curly and 'untouched'.
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^im aware that the pic is 4 rows.....
Toni arrived at my house minutes after I finished my hair. I grabbed my bag, a red pear, and headed out.
T-DAMN! *shouts*Nice hair!
L-*laughs* thanks.
I saw Fangs already in the car. He was sitting in the backseat. I walked around the Dark green Jeep to the 'shotgun' passenger side. We drove off, 3 miles North to Joaquin's house, then into the north side to get Kevin. Whoever the fuck he is. I crunched into my pear. As we drove into the Northside. I unbuckled my seatbelt. Stood up. Through the open sun roof. I was shouting and my right hand was flipping everyone off.
L- *shouting*Privileged Northside shit!
F-Liz, come on down from there!
I obliged. Sitting back back down, not bothering to buckle my seat belt. Most days, I never bothered. Continuing to eat my pear. We pulled up to a house.
T-*pulling into driveway* Is this it Joaquin?
Jo- yup, this is the one. Honk 3 times. That's how he'll know we're here.
T- or you could text him.
Jo-honk.
Toni honked 3 times. A neatly pressed boy ran out of the house. He jumped in the car. He was wearing 'lumberjack' flannel and khakis. Or the best and at the same time-Worse sense of style. But it did look okay on him. Joaquin & the boy snogged for a minute or 2 before Fangs slapped the back of Joaquin's head making his(our) presence award.
