A/N : This is my first attempt at writing fanfics. Feedbacks would be appreciated
The kiss took him by surprise. He was walking her home and they were talking about her childhood with her sister Polly when she suddenly stops, cups both his cheeks in her hand and kissed him. Realizing what just happen, a grin slowly formed on his face. He knew he was grinning like an idiot. She was saying something about calling him later and thanking him for walking her home. He was too stunned to say anything. All he can think about is the kiss. She kissed him! She made the move to kiss him! He wondered how did he get so lucky? After all the things that he did, he must have done something right to land a girl like her. Like Betty Cooper, the girl he has been crushing on since forever. The stars must have liked him enough to make Betty Cooper liked him back.
He looked at her walking away. With the grin still on his face, he turned around and walked 'home'. 'Home' which currently resides in a forgotten closet under a well-trodden staircase at Riverdale High where just him, the mice and the spiders like an extra in a West Craven movies lives.