Disclaimer: I don't own anything related to Riverdale or any of that. If you recognize it, then it is not mine. Also...this story will include a romantic relationship between an older man and a teenage girl, though there most likely won't be smut. Fair Warning.

CHAPTER 1

Evelyn Andrews let out a loud yawn as she stretched her arms above her head, popping several vertebrae in her spine. Letting out a satisfied grunt, she let her arms fall to her side and tried to concentrate on the movie in front of her. Tried being the operative word. It was the last night that the Twilight Drive- in would be in business and Evelyn was desperate to have a nice last hurrah. Unfortunately for her, the noise behind the truck-bed that she was sitting in was making that very difficult to do. Seated next to her were Cheryl Blossom, Kevin Keller, and a VERY disgruntled Veronica Lodge. As Evelyn snuggled more firmly into the blankets around her and tried to hear the movie the noise behind her rose to new heights causing Veronica to snap.

Standing up in anger Veronica turned to the group of rowdy people behind her, which consisted of the local gang the 'Southside Serpents' and yelled "Hey! Do you know what it looks like when a Louboutin heel steps on a serpent? Keep talking and you'll find out!"

Amidst the applause from the various other cars in the drive-in, Veronica sat back next to Evelyn with a huff. Evelyn, unable to believe her friend's tenacity, had to speak up. "Jeez Ronnie, I know you haven't lived here long and all but it's probably wise to mark down for future reference that people DON'T just talk to the Serpents that way!"

Veronica laughed at her friend as she reached for some popcorn. "Relax Evie, the Serpents hardly scare me." Then, frowning, she looked down at her hand which was coming up empty. "Oh no, we're out of popcorn!"

"I'll go get some more!" Kevin was quick to volunteer and as Evelyn wanted to use the restroom, she left with him. Unfortunately for Evie and Kevin, the concessions and restrooms were located behind their truck which meant that they had to cross in front of the rowdy gang to reach them. Evelyn hooked her arm through Kevin's and determinedly walked by the group without once looking at them. It's not that she was terrified of the Serpents exactly, it's just that she figured if she didn't interact with them, then they would have no reason to mess with her.

Splitting up from Kev as he went to the concessions, Evelyn walked around to the back of the building where the restrooms were and quickly did her business. As she was leaving the restroom she was concentrated on drying her hands and so didn't see the back in front of her until she walked right into it with a solid THUD.

"Oh my gosh I am SO sorry!" She exclaimed as the (gulp) leather-clad person turned to reveal an annoyed looking man. His face smoothed out as he saw the rather contrite looking young woman in front of him. "I wasn't looking where I was going and it was totally my fault and I'm- OH! H-hello Mr. Jones." Evelyn stammered as she finally recognized just who she had run into.

'Mr. Jones' raised a single eyebrow. "And who are you?"

"I'm one of Jughead's friends, Evelyn Andrews…" She reminded and awkwardly looked at her feet, one of which was kicking the dirt beneath her.

"Oh yeah, I remember you, Fred's girl. Didn't recognize you. I haven't seen you since before….." Mr. Jones trailed off here and Evelyn realized that the last time he would have seen her was before he was fired by her father, which was several years ago now. In an attempt to lift the tension she blurted out.

"Well, you probably didn't recognize me without seeing me trailing after Archie".

The corners of Mr. Jones' lips quirked up into a slight smile and some of the tension seemed to ease from his frame. "You might just be right about that." Evelyn nodded her head slightly and looked to her feet once more as silence suddenly reigned.

"Well, uh, I better get back to my friends and the movie so, uh, goodbye Mr. Jones. It was nice to see you. And, uh sorry, again, about bumping into you." Evelyn turned her heel to begin walking away but stopped when she heard her strange companion speak.

"Don't worry about it Evelyn, and it was nice to see you too. Enjoy the rest of your night."

Turning her head to smile at the man Evelyn responded. "Thanks, Mr. Jones"

His lips quirked up again. "Call me FP, everyone else does."

Evie smiled again. "Thanks, FP" before turning and heading back to her friends feeling a pair of eyes on her back until she turned the corner.

Settling back into the blankets with Veronica and Cheryl Evelyn let out a soft sigh.

"You were gone an awfully long time, Evelyn. Pray tell, where did you go slinking off too?" Cheryl imperiously asked as she eyed the girl.

Thinking of the strange, but oddly nice encounter she had just had, Evie replied."Just to the restroom, Cheryl. Now, what did I miss?"

AN: Okay, so...what did you think? Honestly, please let me know. Should I continue to post for this story… of nah? I love the idea of a FP/original character story and yes, there is a big age difference but, eh, I don't really care about that. Skeet Ulrich is hot and, to borrow a term from Miss Cheryl Blossom...very DILF-Y. If I continue this story there may or may not be smut eventually. I've never written it before and I'm very nervous to do so, so the story will probably mostly revolve around a much simpler, sweeter relationship between FP and Evie. Honestly, I'm just trying to have some fun writing the things that come into my head, and seeing if other people like what goes on in my brain. I hope you enjoyed it, but if you didn't, that's okay. Let me know if you want me to continue. Thanks!