03: 11am » like i can forget you’re my sister 03: 12am » cheryl you’re the one who texted ME 03: 12am » so YOU should call ME because YOU woke ME up! 03:13am » you say that like i’ve ever been a gentleman
( 3:12AM || JAY JAY ): always so sweet ( 3:12AM || JAY JAY ): FINE !!!! ( 3:13AM || JAY JAY ): mon dieu , why do you always have to be so complicated ….
it takes her less than a second to make the call ( of course the blossom female had her twin on speed-dial ) , && her chocolate eyes wander around the large , luxurious bedroom . some people may find it intimidating to have an entire bedroom covered in deep reds && dark colors in general , but cheryl ??ha , no way . upon hearing the sound of JASON’S VOICE , the redhead returns her focus to the phone call . ❝ you’re lucky i can keep my voice down , we both know mother will throw a fit if i wake her up . ❞ with an eye roll , cheryl prompts herself onto an elbow . ❝ how are you , brother ?? ❞
( text || JAY JAY ): um yes ??? 3:06AM ( text || JAY JAY ): oh you do ?? and i’m your SISTER 3:07AM ( text || JAY JAY ): don’t make me go there remind you of it 3:07AM ( text || JAY JAY ): why do i have to call you ? be a gentleman jason ! you call me 3:11AM
obviously seeing him would be a pleasant surprise for anyone, he was mantle the magnificent after all.
a light chuckles comes from his mouth, he’s heard worse ( from the town, his peers, his father ) so it doesn’t bother him one bit. reggie arches a brow. “ firecrocth? ” the name leaves his mouth with such a disdain.“ he’s not even a blip on my radar right now. ” he says waving the name of the pesky ginger that haunts him everywhere he goes off. sure, messing with archie was something enjoyed — the punk always had it coming in reggie’s book — but he’d rather do anything else when cheryl blossom was around. “ i can name a few other things i do best. ” he remarks, suggestive tone to his voice. “ and i’m more than willing to demonstrate them. ”
there is a smile on her cherry lips , though it mildly forced . ❝ ‘firecrotch ’ , how classy of you . either way , darling , don’t get me wrong but i couldn’t be less interested in what it is that your OTHER TALENTS are . it’s nothing personal , i just — well , i don’t want to know . ❞ lightly shrugging , the blossom girl blinks her attention around the room while two fingertips rest on the straw in her c h e r r y c o l a , slowly && mindlessly sipping from the drink . it isn’t long before a hand pats the empty spot beside her . ❝ c’mon , sit with me . i’m bored && honestly , this place is making me want to stab myself with a fork . ❞
❝ harem? cheryl, what are you . . . you’re not talking about betty & veronica? c’mon, don’t be crazy. here’s the thing: betty’s my friend & ronnie’s — well, it’s complicated. ever since she left for that fancy-schmancy boarding school, things have been . . . hey, why am i telling you this, anyway? ❞
❝ CRAZY ?! oh my , archie , i was only joking !! no need to be so rude , you know i mean well . ❞ cue fake regret that could fool an entire courtroom , d e l i c a t e digits resting on the taller redhead’s arm . ❝ i’m only asking because well , people do talk about those things , darling , && i truly don’t think you deserve to have anyone saying things behind your back . as for your question … i guess it’s because you need someone who’ll listen without JUDGING YOU . ❞
