#broodingnovelist

“you know, if i skim past you droning on and on about archie, i find your early entries about me quite endearing…”

“who would have known that you could write a whole paragraph about the single curl that pokes out of my beanie?”

𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐙𝐄𝐍  𝐈𝐍  𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄 , betty  glances  down  to  the  familiar  diary  held  tightly  in  the  boy’s  grasp  ,  cheeks  flushing  such  a  bright  shade  of  crimson  she’s  sure  he  could  see it  from  where  he  was  -  dipping  her  head  down  to  let  loose  tendrils  of  gold  cover  her  face  in  hopes  of  hiding  her  flushed  cheeks.

“  well  -  i  thought  it  was  cute.  ”  a  moment’s  pause  ,  before  ,  “  and  ,  hey  !  how’d  you  even  get  that  -  ?  ”

"What? No blonde coming for you tonight?" She asked Jughead when she saw him at the bar. "Or are you gracing us with the Jones presence?" A smirk pulled on her lips, flirty as ever.