jughead is your best friend, you’ve lived in the same town, riverdale, your whole lives. you two were inseparable, and you were over at his house more than your own, his father was like a father to you. you were in the serpents with jughead. one night, you were walking in the southside alone. you should’ve known it was a bad idea. you’d noticed a guy following behind you, but you chose to ignore it. he pulled you off into an alleyway, hurting and doing other things to you. afterwards, though it was like 2am, you didn’t know what to do, and found yourself knocking on the door of jughead and his father’s trailer. tears were streaming down your cheeks, there was cuts and bruises all over your face and along your arms and thighs.