EARLY IN the morning a blonde sits on top of her trailer, a cigarette in between her shaking bruised fingers. She takes a deep breath and closes her eyes, raising the stick to her mouth and inhaling before smudging the tip against the roof of the trailer. A breeze whips her hair across her face but the girl doesn't move, instead, she continues staring into the horizon. A quick movement catches her eye and she whips her head towards the source.

"What's up Jazz," Sweet Pea stands there, loosely putting his hands in his jean pocket with a smile on his face.

"Hey Sweet Pea," she responds, throwing the bud of the cigarette into a trash can below, nonchalantly tucking a piece of hair behind her ear.

Sweet Pea steps on the trash can and hoists himself onto the roof, setting himself right next to Jazz, "Now how is my princess doing?"

He winks at the serpent who smiles, nudging him with her shoulder, "I've seen better days."

"I have too," he breathes out, leaning back on his hands, watching Riverdale start to come to life. The two stay that way for a few minutes until Jazz decides to speak up.

"Well, now that we have both agreed that our life sucks, what is on our agenda today?" she says, standing up and holding out her hands to help the boy up.

"Toni and Fangs wanted to ride all day, exploring different places. Wanna join?" Sweet Pea suggests, standing up and looking down at the short blonde.

"You know my bike's in the shop," she states, rolling her eyes and jumping down to the ground.

"Then you can ride on mine," he says, following Jazz after she opens the door. He grabs her hands so she faces him, "With me."

He winks again and Jazz smiles, releasing a small laugh. She pushes him away and walks to her bedroom, rummaging though her drawers for an outfit.

"C'mon. It was fun last time," Sweet Pea points out, jumping onto Jazz's bed and leaning against the wall, "I'll even let you drive."

Jazz looks behind her at the teenager, smiling before picking two shirts from a pile from the floor, "Wow. I'm honored. Now choose. Which shirt, the red one or the gray one."

"Red," Sweet Pea replies almost immediately before continuing, "You should be honored, I don't let anyone drive my motorcycle."

The blonde takes off her pj shirt, leaving her in only her bra and black jeans, "Are you that desperate for me to go?"

She slips on the shirt and grabs her serpent jacket off the foot of the bed, ignoring Sweet Pea's looks.

"Uh. I mean. Yes! Come on J," he says, watching her look for her shoes, "They're in that corner. And it's the first day of summer. It will be good to get out of this town for a day."

"Fine," she huffs, grabbing her shoes and sitting on the edge of the bed, "I'll go."

Jazz puts them on and stands up, "Now let's go. I need something to eat."

"Of course you do," Sweet Pea replies, following the girl out the door.

"Are you calling me fat?" she jokes around, making the boy shake his head.

"Shut up," he smiles and swings his arm around the blonde, walking to a small restaurant near them.

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"Sweet Pea. I swear to God slow down right now or I will beat your ass!" Jazz screeches from behind him, clutching onto him tightly.

"I thought you were fearless, princess," he yells back, a smirk on his face.

"I am but not with my fucking life in your hands," she retorts, burying her face in his back.

"Alright, alright," he smiles, pulling over to the side.

"Don't tell anyone what just happened," Jazz says, stepping off the bike, "And what the hell! You just left Toni and Fangs in the dust!"

"They're right behind us, Jazz," Sweet Pea nods his head towards the silhouettes of the other two Serpents.

"Whatever," she smiles a bit, "Now it's my turn to drive. Move."

"Yes ma'am," he chuckles and scoots to the back so the blonde can be in front, "And by the way, I am so telling everyone."

"Sweet Pea if you do I will kick your ass so hard you won't be able walk for a year," Jazz snarls, sitting in front of her friend.

"I know a way I can make it hard for you to walk," Sweet Pea whispers teasingly into her ear, placing his hands on her waist.

She elbows him in the stomach, making him groan and almost fall off the bike.

"I saw that," Toni chuckles, slowing down her bike next to them, Fangs right next to her, "Nice job Jazz."

The two high-five while Sweet Pea looks at them in shock, "Um hello? I was just hit?"

"You're a big boy. You can handle it," Jazz teases him in a baby voice.

"Says the one who's scared to go more than 100 mph," he retorts back.

"Oh my gosh. I'm not and I'll show you," she lifts her foot from the ground and presses the gas, leaving Toni and Fangs behind.

"The sexual tension between them is so thick," Fangs says, chuckling as he watches them disappear.

"I know right."

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Hey guys. I just wanted this chapter to show how Sweet Pea and Jasmine have a very unique relationship. You're probably thinking this isn't how Sweet Pea would act. This is how I would believe he would. I think he has a tough exterior but let's be for real. He's a huge softie on the inside. Also huge on PDA.