POPPY DARLING .
"Hey -- kind of blocking the doorway here.” It’s a pom pom barricade, so to speak, and they’re directly between him and the cafeteria which beckons him with the smell of freshly cooked french fries. His wallet moans in his back pocket, but his stomach’s desire is louder, and it’s what Jughead decides to listen to. Except that he’s got a five foot cheerleader in his way. “Don’t stand between a guy and his next meal.”
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