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jellybean groans at his comment, “yeah? you got a problem with that? i’d rather not be shouted at when i’m walking down the street” jellybean replies, her tone cold. “oh who cares, your boys are fine” she carries on, she really wasn’t worried about how his friends felt right now. when he spoke again her face dropped, she’d never heard about that. she’d seen that the boys both had beat up faces but she didn’t know why. “you never even fuckin’ mentioned — so how was i supposed to know?!” she replies, trying to break free from lip’s grasp. not wanting to be with him right now. 

This was a farce. All those times he had called her mature, told her how she wasn’t even acting like a sixteen-year-old and now this? He noticed the way she tried to squirm away and only tightened his grip, yanking her even closer. “I never told you because I didn’t want to put you on the fence. Because I actually give a fuck - which is a lot more than I can say about you right now.”

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jellybean looks around the room, she notices the boys. she was happy to take them on if needs be. her fingers balled into fists, trying her hardest to keep cool. she was so pissed off at what had happened with these girls. “what was that?! i had some of your ghoulie fangirls shouting at me today, saying i was no good for you” she tries to pull her arms from his grasp, finding this whole situation to be very awkward. 

Lip rolled his eyes. He couldn’t believe it. “And that’s why you barge into my room causing a scene? My friends being worried?” It was ridiculous. Of course, his sisters were going to worry when he hung with the snake crowd, just the way Jellybean’s people were probably less than happy her boyfriend was rumoured to be a Ghoulie. That didn’t give her the right to flip like this though. “Do you remember me coming at you like that after your brother punched me in the face for dating you? Yeah, me neither.”

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janelle dug through the small pocket in her backpack in search of a few more dollars. she frowned when she saw that all that was left were a few crumbs and some empty wrappers. “damn.” she muttered to herself. without giving it a second thought, she slung her bag over her shoulder and walked up to the first person she saw. she reached out to tap them on the shoulder. “hey, can i borrow ten bucks?” when she saw the look on their face she figured she should add a little something to mitigate the awkward situation. “i’ll pay you back. it’s important.”

“I could,” Lip agreed with a slight nod, the hint of a smirk turning the corners of his mouth upward. “Will I though? Questionable.” Honestly, the girl had it coming. She had signed up for being messed with the second she pointed out how important that was. The secret to getting the things you wanted was to pretend you didn’t need them, something she was apparently unaware of. “Depends on what’s in for me, really.”

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People always said that nursing wasn’t just a job but a calling. Gladys had never felt that way. Writing was her calling, but making ends meet as a freelance journalist had become exponentially harder after she left her husband. It was something she picked up because it was necessary - a lucky choice considering that when she came back to Riverdale, the local high school just so happened to be in need of a school nurse, a job she gladly took. One of the downsides? Teenagers. Lying teenagers who thought she was some gullible old lady that actually believed lame stories like ‘I walked into a door by accident and now I have a black eye.’ and ‘I only passed out in PE because I didn’t drink enough water.’ . She didn’t, of course. So Gladys just raised a brow as she looked at the person in front of her, disbelief spelled out on her features. “I may be new on the job, but believe me, I already heard all the cheap excuses. So you gonna tell me what really happened?”

“Your son happened,” Lip said as he winced in pain when Gladys started to poke at the deep purple bruise around his eye. Sure, that wasn’t exactly true since it wasn’t exactly Jughead who punched him, but in his mind, it might as well have been. If the serpents were anything like the Ghoulies, almost nothing happened without direct orders and since Jughead actually did punch him in the face once, he considered this the payback. “We got into an argument and he just totally flipped. Next thing I know, he punches me in the face and leaves.”

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She noticed the other person’s eyes on her bag - or more on the glass bottle that was not exactly well hidden inside the bag. There was one of two ways to handle this. Just keep walking and pray the other wouldn’t tattle or giving them a reason not to. Nina decided to go with the latter. “Look, I’ll share if you don’t rat me out. And you look like you could use a drink,” she observed, raising her brows at the other person. “I’m a damn good listener and this is good shit. A great offer.” Smirking lightly, she held up the bottle.

“Nina Grace, you are a lifesaver,” Lip said with a smirk as he snatched the bottle out of he hand. She knew full well that he would never rat her out, not because she was a fellow Ghoulie, but because they were actually friends. Which of course didn’t mean that he would deny the offer of free alcohol. “Don’t tell me school’s so shit that you know have to get drunk at 10 am to make it through the day?”, he snorted between sips. She made it through three years of Southside High. How could this be any worse than that?

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jellybean storms into lip’s house, not caring who was in. she’d had a run in with some of his ghoulie fangirls and they’d had a go at her for dating him. it had really got to jellybean, she was happy with lip. why couldn’t people just let her have that. she bursts into his room. “can you tell those dumb ghoulie girls to leave me alone?” she huffs loudly. 

His boys were already jumping off the couch the second Jellybean burst through the door. There were still stripes to earn by jumping FP’s kid and to most of them, it didn’t matter if it was her or her brother, so any chance to pick a fight would be taken gratefully. Giving them a stern look, Lip held out his hand in a placating gesture as he slowly got up from where he was sitting. “It’s okay. Give us a minute?” When he looks back at his girlfriend, his look is no less stern. Grabbing her by the wrist, he drags her out into the hallway, voice sharp and hushed as he spoke. “What the fuck was that?” 

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Jane rolled her eyes at him after she heard him. She walked over and sighed “You’re right, but it is weird” She sighed and leaned against a tree looking at him. She looked him up and down, smiling. “Fancy a drink?” She asked him, offering a water bottle. Course, it wasn’t filled with water but vodka.

“Everything’s weird,” he said with a snort and found himself to be right. This was Riverdale, after all. He cocked his brow at her water bottle, taking a second to what she was actually offering him. “You know me so well,” he finally said with a smirk, taking the bottle out of her hand and taking a big sip.

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At first, Lip’s words were hardly enough to make him scoff, but what he said next made Jughead snap. Without missing a beat he jumped up from where he was sitting and. blinded by pure rage, punched the Ghoulie in the face with as much force as he could.

Lip made a surprised sound when Jughead’s knuckles connected with his face, head snapping to the side by the sheer force of it. “Big mistake,” he bit out as he barely touched his throbbing cheek before he pulled back and returned the favor, punching Jughead hard, skin splitting at the contact, knocking the other one to the ground, kicking him in the stomach to make sure he’d stay down. He crouched down next to the Serpent who now visibly lacked whatever royalty he was born into, barely resisting the urge to press his face deeper into the dirt. God knew he deserved it. “You better listen closely because I am only going to say this once. Stay out of this. I worked hard for this, Jones. You better not fuck it up.”

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Jughead cringed at the mention of his nickname, a name strictly limited for good friends. The way he was lying to his face was making it even worse, bad enough to make his blood boil. “Oh please. Don’t even pretend like you know my sister.”

“Oh please, I know plenty of things about Jelly.” Lip knew he should lay off him. But of course, he wouldn’t. He saw his chance to really make him lose his shit and who was he to let such an opportunity pass by? “I know she loves me. I know she’d do everything for me.” Looking over at the dark haired boy, his smile got even wider. “I know she’s gonna be a great lay once she starts putting out.”

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“You and I both know that whatever this is was not a prank,” Jughead said with the same harshness he had adapted as his usual tone whenever he spoke to Lip. “No one’s surprised that it was one of you people. So tell me, what’s the endgame here?”

“C’mon, Juggie. I have no idea what you’re talking about,” he said with a sly smirk, not even trying to hide the fact that he was lying. With everyone else, he made sure to keep up his appearance, some unfortunate Southside kid just trying to stay out of trouble, but with the serpent prince it was way more fun to rile him up. “Shouldn’t we try to be civil? For Jelly’s sake? It would mean so much to her if we’d get along.”

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“i’m not! i was just saying. this could’ve been something serious” she replies. she was such a terrible liar. she tugs at her bottom lip, trying not to give much away. then he speaks again,and she doesn’t know what to say. “no — well — yes –kind of — i wasn’t expecting it ya’know?”

“You’re so full of shit,” Lip snorted as he shook his head at Jellybean. “C’mon, princess. You know I’m looking out for you, right?” His voice was sweet like syrup as he carefully wrapped his arms around her, looking her derp in the eyes. “No one’s gonna harm a single hair on your pretty head.” With that, he leaned in to kiss her sweetly.

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jellybean stands next to the older male, she watches with him. she didn’t feel like it was a prank, it actually spooked her. but she didn’t want to embrass herself infront of her cool older boyfriend. “i mean it was kind of a big deal” jellybean replies, folding her arms. of course had no idea that lip was a ghoulie. she wouldn’t know how to react to that. “it’s just freaked some people out that’s all. ya’know after the black hood and all, don’t be so harsh”. 

“C’mon, JB. Don’t be such a buzzkill.” Eyes focused on his girlfriend, he smiled to himself when after a long second he finally got what this was really about. “Did it freak you out?”, he asked with a teasing grin on his lips, cocking a brow.

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“Seriously? Everyone is still talking about that?”, Lip observed with a groan as he watched the other campers running around like ants, whispering about who they thought was behind all this and - most annoyingly - giving every Ghoulie on sight the dirtiest fucking looks he’d ever seen. It was days like this that Lip realized how good of a decision it was to not wear their skull logo, not on his jacket, no on his skin. “It was a prank. You people really need to learn to take a joke,” he added offhandedly, eyes still focused on the frenzied northsiders.

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jellybean was going over to lip’s, her brother had just found out she was seeing someone. he was freaking out. she didn’t care though, she was sixteen years old — not a baby! jellybean could see who she pleased. she liked lip, he was pretty cool. she felt very grown-up whenever she was with him. she still hadn’t told her dad yet, she was more worried about what her dad would say. the girl arrives at his place and knocks on the door. 

“Hey, princess,” he said as he opened the door, casually leaning against the doorframe. “I was wondering when you were gonna come over. Any other plans for tonight or are you all mine now?”