What if Betty and Polly cooper had another sister. A sister nothing like the other two. Y/n cooper a girl unlike the rest in riverdale. Growing up with the pressure to be like your perfect older sister and intelligent twin sister made y/n go crazy...
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After sitting in a booth at pops watching jughead type quietly on his computer for hours I had finally decided to go home and face the music. I dragged my feet behind me with my heels in hand as I slowly walked home. When I finally made it to my neighbourhood I sighed. I walked up the front lawn of my house to my front door, seeing the bright light of the living room lamp shining through the window. Great. I pulled my keys out my handbag. I unlocked the door walking in slowly to see both my mother and father on the couch glaring at me.
"Where. Have. You. Been." My mother asked in a terrifying calm voice.
"Um, I was at pops with jughead." I gulped as I watched my parents expression go from angry to mortified.
"What I'm earth were you doing with him all night?" My mother asked. I rolled my eyes.
"Oh you know the usual, having sex with him in a public place. What do you think I was doing mom?" I asked letting my stubborn, sarcastic side take over.
"Y/n, just go to sleep. You're grounded for a week." My dad sighed putting his face in his hands as my mother shook her head in disappointment. I sighed, walking up the stairs, not letting my self argue. When I made my way past Betty room I heard her soft sobs. I contemplated going in and talking to her, but when I heard her cries slowly turn into heavy breathing I just assumed she had fallen asleep. I sighed once again making my way into my room. I silently shut my door letting go of the breath I didn't even know I was holding in. I let my anger and sadness take over and threw my shoes across the room sliding down the door, silently sobbing. After about 5 minutes I brought myself together and stood up making my way to my bed slowly getting under the covers falling asleep completely clothed with a full face of makeup.
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