New Girl - Jughead Jones
also, this imagine was pretty crap but I’m a little rusty and wanted to get something out for this blog :)
When you first arrived at riverdale, it seemed like Cheryl Blossom had it out for you. You had no clue why, you had just moved in two weeks before her brothers death, from a small town a couple hours away. Your father had gotten a new job with the sheriff’s deputy.
Your first day at Riverdale was worse. You hadn’t met anyone besides Cheryl, and when you talked to her she picked you out from the beginning.
“Hello, “ You smiled at the man behind the counter, “Two chocolate milkshakes please, to go”
The man smiled back, of course my dear. Are you knew to town?”
“Yeah..” You sighed, “Came from Capital Heights.”
A girl snickered behind you. You turned your head around to see a rouge-headed female sitting in a booth with an equally rouge-headed boy.
“Capital Heights. Just sounds like a pretty fancy place for some…”
She paused and looked up and down at your sweater layered with an old jacket your mom’s and some leggings. Old converse were splayed on your feet.
You ignored her comment, and turned to grab your milkshakes.
“See you at Riverdale High, C-Hoe” her smile hid something behind it, as her presumed brother smirked too.
You didn’t see her again until it was at the crime scene. Your father and sheriff Keller had to be on scene, so you got dragged into it. Cheryl stared at you when your father car pulled up, you stood nearby a tree, awaiting until your father allowed you to leave.
Her eyes were coated in thick mascara that ran down her cheeks. Her lipstick was smudged. She had a glint of something in her eyes, but all of the whirl around it you couldn’t decipher what it was.
Her grin was displayed on her face while you walked into math. Your hands absentmindedly curled around the sleeves of your jacket. You picked a seat where no one was, and set your books down. First day, new people. this was going to be shit.
“So…” Cheryl slid next to you, pulling her hair to one side. “Capital Heights girl, right? C-Hoe?”
People around snickered at the oh-so-polite nickname.
“what?” Cheryl bat her eyelashes, “My name’s Y/n” You grumbled.
“Ouch” She faked, “Seems like you have a grouch to your tone..You know..My brother and I saw you..Could you have taken vengeance on him?” Cheryl raised an eyebrow.
“I’ve been in this town for two weeks Cheryl. I haven’t talked to your brother before. So vengeance? No.”
You stopped talking to her and continued on while class started. The teacher started to drone on as you tried to avoid Cheryl’s eyes while peering around the room. You looked at all the math related posters on the wall, and overlooked some of your classmates. There were some jocks around with the blue and gold jackets. A raven haired boy caught you attention. He had a grey beanie on, slouched slightly. His face rested on the side of the desk as his eyes looked extremely weary.
“Hi. I’m Betty! Sorry I didn’t get to you this morning, It’s been pretty hectic around here.”
A blond, high ponytailed girl stood next to you.
“That’s fine.” You smiled, “I’m Y-”
“Yep..That’s me” You shuffled your feet awkwardly.
“Say…” Betty looked at you, ‘Would you want to go to Pop’s? It’s a diner not far away from here. Some of my friends’ll be there, it would be fun”
You could tell Betty felt guilty for not showing you around earlier.
“sure..could I meet you there? I just want to drop my stuff off and let my dad know”
After you exchanged your number with Betty, you dropped your bag off. You brushed your hair quickly, grabbing a warmer jean jacket to wear, and left a note for your dad so he could know where you were.
The walk to pops wasn’t too long, you listened to music as you went, bobbing your head slightly. Your hands were stuffed into the pockets of your jacket.
“Know she’s knew, but heck, V, you were new”
You stepped it the diner, a small bell dangling above your head signalling that you were there. Your eyes peered around for Betty. At first, you couldn’t see her over the fair amount of people around.
“Y/n! Over here” Betty waved you over as you slowly walked over to the booth.
There were four people in the booth, though it looked like they had moved to accommodate you.
Betty sat on the end of the booth, while a brunette with very arched eyebrows, and pearls around her neck, sat next to her. Next to the brunette sat a boy, with brown hair as well.
To the opposite of the booth sat the boy you had seen in your math class. His beanie was still adorned on his head, as was the same expression he had on earlier.
You sat, unsure if that was okay, next to the boy, awkwardly smiling.
“So…Guys..” Betty smiled, “This is Y/n” She gestured to you as you gave a little wave, “This is Veronica,” The Brunette girl next to Betty smiled, she was definitely brought up in a wealthy family.
“This is Kevin” She gestured to the boy next to Veronica, who gave a little wave.
“And this Is Jughead” She pointed to the boy next to you. He didn’t smiles but only responded to the acknowledgement by speaking.
“Oh yeah. Sorry. I always forget, he likes to add that”
Betty and Veronica started to talk again, while Kevin sat texted on his phone.
You looked over to the boy beside you, enjoying his second milkshake.
“Yep. Jughead Jones the third”
“Soo….I think I saw you in math today”
You nodded again, clearly he didn’t want to talk.
You tapped on the table awkwardly.
“You from Capital Heights?”
You looked over at the boy again.
“yeah..” Your eyes narrowed, “why?”
“dunno. Just seems odd that you arrived before Jason’s death”
“Oh god” You groaned, “please don’t tell me you think I did this. I didn’t even talk to the boy. Sure Cheryl’s a bitch, but aren’t we all?”
He raised an eyebrow, but said nothing about the subject.
“Okay well. I better go. I guess I’ll se you tomorrow Y/n”
Betty got up, gave you all a smiler, and left with Veronica. Kevin slid over to the end of the booth. “I better go too, nice meeting you Y/n”
Great. Now were left with this robot.
He taped on his laptop quickly, hiding it from your view.
“What are you working on?”
“Nothing. You know, you should probably go too. It’s getting late. See you in Math, Y/n”
