Y/N PoV
   Jughead stands there with wide eyes unable to look away. I smile and walk over to him. "Hey." I say quietly.

   "Wow Y/N...you look beautiful." He whispers to me.

   "Thank you Juggie. You look very handsome." We both get lost in the moment and forget about everyone else.

He hands me a corsage that matches my dress. "Here," he tells me, "this is for you."

   I smile and he places it on my wrist. "This is perfect Jughead."

   "Y/N, Jug. It's time to get going." Archie tells us.

  We snap out of the trance we put each other under. He squeezes my hand and leads me out to Archie's car.

   Everybody gets in but it's really squished so I just end up sitting on Jughead's lap. It is awkward at first but we relax after a couple minutes. He holds me comfortably.

   The drive is silent. Nobody seems to know what to talk about so didn't talk much only the occasional question.

   Archie pulls into the school parking lot and we all get out of the jam packed truck. Jughead and I walk in and immediately go to the table in the corner. The others find a table closer to the food and dance floor.

   We sit down at the private table. The dance is nicely decorated with a bunch of lights. Somebody put up lanterns that look good.

  "Why are we here again?" Jughead asks me.

   "Betty said that I have to come because the dances are the things we will remember from high school." I sigh and smooth out my skirt.

   Jughead nods, "It's not so bad with you here." He holds my hand under the table, "Besides I get a free burger out of this! That is what I'm going to remember."

   "Only you Jones...only you." I laugh and shake my head. I like Jughead a lot but he needs to learn life isn't all about food!

   A slow song comes on and he stands up, "I know you hate dancing but just one dance." He says while pulling me away from my chair.

  "Fine." I sigh and frown. Dancing is one of my top ten least favorites things. I was never taught how to dance and I always trip over my own feet.

   He leads me to the edge of the dance floor and wraps his arms around my waist pulling me close.

   I wrap my arms around his neck. During the dance I stumble a lot and almost trip but Jughead is there to catch me like always.

I look over and see Betty and Archie dancing together. They look happy. With Jughead this close to me my face starts to burn red.

Jughead gives me a kiss on the forehead when no one is watching. This sends my face an even brighter red. "See it isn't that bad." He whispers quietly.

"Only because I'm dancing with you and not someone else." My eyes start to wander and I see Betty and Archie pulling away. She goes and sits back down at our table. I let go of him.

He looks down at me concerned and confused at why I let go. "What's wrong N/N? Did I do something wrong?" He asks carefully.

"No Jug. You did nothing wrong at all. Betty just looks sad and she was just with Archie..." I know Betty likes Archie a lot. She must have told him about her feelings.

Jughead starts to understand the situation, "Oh yeah...you should go check on her." He says.

"I will be right back." I walk over to the table and sit down next to Betty, "Hey. So what's going on?" I ask her.

   "Well I told Archie about my fantasy for us being a couple and he didn't like it." She sighs and looks back over at him, "He just looked away and didn't say anything."

"I'm so sorry Betty. Archie doesn't know what he is missing out on. You are the ideal girl for him. Archie needs to realize that soon." I try to convince her.

She sighs, "Thank you Y/N that means a lot. Maybe later..." she starts to perk up a bit, "Are you going to Cheryl's party? She invited us." Betty asks me with a glimmer of hope in her tone.

I try and hold back my annoyance knowing it would hurt her more, "Fine but just this once. I'll talk Jug into it."

"Thank you. It looks like Veronica is ready to head to the party." She points over at her standing alone at the gym doors, "I'll see you there." Betty says happily and leaves with Veronica.

Now the impossible task of getting Jughead to the party lays ahead of me. I saunter back over to the table Jug is sitting at.

He looks over at me with a small smirk. "How did that go?" He asks.

"Archie didn't take her idea very well...teen drama... so Betty asked us to come to Cheryl's party and I may have told her we would be there." I tell slowly

He groans, "This is going to cost you another burger Y/N otherwise no deal." Jughead takes his deals with burgers seriously especially if it's a 'go to a party deal'.

His look makes me giggle slightly. The feeling I've tried to hide rise up and leave me feeling giddy. Jughead looks so hot while serious. I'm not going to be able to get him out of my head later tonight. "I'll buy you as many burgers as you want. Now let's go." I say.

"Fine." He scowls and stands up, "Archie is still here so we will just get a ride with him."

I nod and we stroll over to Archie talking with some of the other Bulldogs. "Hey Arch? Can we get a ride to Thornhill?" I ask him.

"Yeah sure." He tells me then turns back to his team mates, "I'll see you guys at the party."

We all stroll to the car and get in. Luckily this time it wasn't so awkward and silent. Also not squished, thank god.

Archie drives us to Thornhill. The gates are grand but the house is even grander...and creepy. I can't imagine anybody living here except for the lunatic Cheryl.

The car slows to a stop and we all hop out ready for whatever drama Cheryl will throw at us for the night.

We knock on the big door. The noise from the party could be hear all throughout the neighborhood.

Cheryl opens the door and smirks, "Welcome to Thornhill hobos and Archie." She lets us in and walks back over to the living room.

Jug and I follow her not knowing where else to go. The house is huge and I would get lost in it somehow. We sit down on the couch close to each other. I want to hold his hand so bad but Cheryl would notice and start rumors.

"We are going old school tonight. 7 minutes in heaven." Cheryl tells us. "Who wants a twist in the closet of love first? My vote is A for Archie."

There is no getting out of this game and with Cheryl being the ring leader the parings won't be at random. She probably rigged the bottle.

"Anyone care to second it?" Cheryl asks innocently as if she wasn't knowing what she was doing.

"But actually" Archie starts complaining but Reggie cuts him off.

"Yes! Yes! Your saying yes. Yes." Reggie tells him while giving him a bro handshake.

"Alright gather around kids let's see who is riding the ginger stallion tonight." Cheryl tells us while spinning the bottle.

The bottle seems to spin forever and I just hope it isn't me. I refuse to go into that closet with my sort of brother. Soon the bottle comes to a stop on....Veronica.

"Clearly it's pointing to the new girl. This should be fun!" Cheryl says with a smirk while biting her tongue.

"Umm I'm not doing that." Veronica protests.

"That's up to you," Cheryl tells her in a snarky tone, "But if you don't...the house rules decree that the hostess gets to take your turn."

Well frick, Cheryl really is in the mood for chaos tonight. I look over at Betty and see her glowering disapprovingly.

Archie and Veronica reluctantly make their way over to the closet and shut the door silently.

"Here at Thornhill we have room for more than one couple. Let's start this round out with the hobo. I feel back for whoever it lands on." Cheryl says.

Jughead rolls his eyes at her but doesn't seem to care.

Cheryl spins the bottle and again it seems to take forever. Except this time it takes longer to stop because I can't help but hope the bottle will stop on me.

Slowly but surely the bottle stops on..me. This is actually happening right now.

"Well well well. The two Southside loners. This should be fun." Cheryl tells us. She grabs both of our hands and leads us to a closet down the hall. Cheryl shoves is in and shuts the door. "I'll yell when your time is up." She says from the outside. Cheryl walks away with heavy footsteps back to her victims.