#1 (Location) Whyte Wyrm
"I have been fucking used." Archie growled low in his voice as he grabbed his mug of beer. He lifted it and chugged it all down. "More." He demanded the bartender.
"I told you Andrews." Chuck spat out as he took another deep chug of his own mug. "I told you way back in grade school that you were being played."
"Stop up!" Archie stormed as he swung around the bar stool to gaze at the other man. "Shut the hell up man!"
Chuck licked his lips. "I'm telling you man that I had both of the girls in their sweetest bathing suits back in Sophomore Year. If Betty hadn't managed to slip me a mickey then I would had both of those hotness in the hot tub."
Archie stood up and jerked Chuck from the bar stool. "If you say one more word against either Betty or Veronica again Clayton ... then I'll make you pay for the rest of your life." He seethed as spit flew out of his mouth.
"Didn't both of them use you Andrews?" Chuck lifted his right eye brow he was unimpressed with Archie's threat
"That doesn't mean that they aren't still very important to me." Archie gripe tightened.
Chuck smirk. "You will always remain that old fashion peppy guy from small town U.S.A. Archie Andrews."
Archie's eyes darkened. "You know about Betty's dark side. But you have yet seen mine."
Chuck looked deep into Archie's eyes. "Your dark side still won't get with Betty's dark side." He carefully pulled Archie's hands off of his collar. "You can't even reach Betty while she's lost in the darkness. Only Veronica can." He patted Archie's right cheek. "Later Andrews."
Archie watched as the young twenty one year old man left the bar. He turned back to the bartender. "One more for the road." He sat back on his stool.