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 are you okay??

it was the third text he'd sent lola in the past half an hour, his eyes trained on the board above his head that claimed that she had landed more then forty minutes ago. he had been tugging at the sleeves of his black sweater the whole time he waited, running his sweaty hands over his black denim jeans every now and again just so that he had something to do. was he being stood up? did something happen to her? his mind was rushing a million miles an hour as he paced customs with his bottom lip caught tightly between his teeth. she wouldn't stand him up. he knew her better than that, didn't he? she wouldn't do that. he let out a slow breath, closing his eyes and trying to center himself before looking down at his phone again.

  it's okay if you changed your mind. i just want to know you're safe x

Jughead, or Jug, or FP as some people liked to call him ( even now, even partially all grown up), had finally, finally added the tiniest touch to his drive-in. A piece of history no one would know of, but enough heart and soul that Jug would feel at home again. His finger was covered in black paint from the spray can but he looked up at his shitty, wonky crown, proud of it. This was a place that had meant so much in his youth that being able to work his ass off with Fred Andrews for it had been worth it. So worth it that he ruined the pristine siding with his terrible graffiti.

It’s worth mentioning the drive-in had been open for quite a while now. It was slowly becoming talk of the town again after nearly 10 years being Gone With the Wind. It was his mission to re-open it and run it as his own, work with Fred on the side, but focus most of his energy on this tiny piece of Riverdale history.

The man ( well, young man ) stood back even more, trying to assess the damage from farther away. If he tilted his head this way it looked worse but if he tiled his head thatta-way, it looked - well, decent. Acceptable for something that would take a lot of effort to remove just to fuck it all up again.

                     jessie placed a cigarette between her pouty lips, lighting it quickly as she pushed through the massive crowd of sweaty bodies – all dancing to the same rhythm. it was a bad habit of hers that came naturally with partying. she loved the sentiment of toxic smoke burning in her eyes, making everything look vintage and romantic. a soft grin appeared on her face when she noticed a bunch of her friends, dancing and making out with some unfamiliar faces – a group of ‘aesthetically pleasing’ looking guys she had never seen before. perhaps it wasn’t in her nature to just fling herself at the first guy she met but something about the situation amused her. she liked the idea of falling in love – even though it never really happened to her. 

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if there was one thing that finn made a point of doing, it was keeping to himself in the sleazy pubs he more often than not found himself tucked away in during the early hours of the morning. it was just past one in the morning, the crowd in the pub just starting to thin out while he kept his eyes focused down on the pint he held between his fingertips. the sound of people fussing and beginning to argue to his left caused a defeated sigh to fall from his lips, his eyes finally dragging away from his drink just in time to catch a guy grabbing at a girls ass. it was apparent immediately that she wanted nothing to do with him, finn's eyebrows pulling together and waiting for the guy to get the hint. when it became obvious that he wasn't giving up, hands all over the girls body despite her requests for him to fuck off - finn pushed to his feet. he downed the rest of his beer before clearing his throat and moving to stand between the woman and man.

(x)

send ✉ for an 2 AM text[ IMESSAGE ]: you should be awake. you're gonna be late for school. babe. baby. you're sleeping through your alarms again i know you are wAKE UP

send ✘ for an unsent text[ IMESSAGE ]: this is so fucking hard. i don't know if i can do this. i just wanna be near you.

send ☠ for a threatening message[ IMESSAGE ]: just a heads up if you ever send me nudes while i'm at work ever again we're breaking up

send ❤ for a lusty/loving/affectionate message[ IMESSAGE ]: i just saw a dog in a dress and immediately thought about you. do you think i'm ever gonna be able to get through one day without something ridiculous reminding me of you and making me feel all warm and happy? i love you. 

(x)

send ✉ for an 2 AM text[ IMESSAGE ]: what happened?? i don’t know what happened he’s packing all my stuff and going on about moving away. promise me you’ll come find me. please come find me.

send ✘ for an unsent text:[ IMESSAGE ]: i love you. i’m sorry i never said it before now.

send ☠ for a threatening message[ IMESSAGE ]: if you don’t get your dad to back the fuck off i’m going to make sure he backs off. 

send ❤ for a lusty/loving/affectionate message[ IMESSAGE ]: i had a dream we were happy last night. you had cut all your hair off and you were dancing with me in your kitchen. i miss you so much.