#leashedson

She found herself twenty minutes after getting there, sitting on the piano bench, and smiling and nodding along to a conversation. When the two she’d been talking to walked off to find a room and host shortly wandered over she gave a smile, lifting the drink she’d been nursing the whole time in thanks. “Great party.”

“It’s nothing.” Jellybean tucked her hands in her pockets, knowing she was doing nothing to detract from the blood farther up her arms. “I don’t want you worrying about it. I don’t want you getting in trouble.”

Monroe laughed and shouted back. “You could make it big!” She replied. “And I can ride your coat tails.”

“Honestly, I think it may be a bit too late to tell me that. Like a little bit too late.” Already Eve was breathing heavily through her nose, lips pursed tightly together after she finished talking.

“ I wouldn’t have asked if I knew you were going to be a SMARTASS. I just meant that I have been going past this place for months and I didn’t realize that the inside was a cafe. ”

Nancy’s hands were bound to a chair with thick, rough rope that burned at her wrists. She let her eyes flick flick up at the words, fixing on him. “What the hell are you doing? What’s going on?” She twisted her wrists, trying to remember what she’d been told over ant over to do, trying to stay calm, but feeling the panic build in her throat. “Untie me.”

    ❝ wow, you know just what to say huh? ❞ jughead rolled from the bed, feet planting on the ground before she spoke. ❝ do you have anything to eat around here? ❞

He dreads theday that he takes Mar out in the field..