Summary: Reader once again needs to put Veronica in her place.

Pairing: Cheryl Blossom x Reader

Waning: possible trigger (no offense intended)

"Call me or anyone of these beautiful young strong intelligent women slut One. More. Time." Veronica treated as you stood outside the classroom waiting for Cheryl to 'collect' the vixen as she put it.

You plan was to wait there but upon hearing Veronica go on yet another all mighty rant quickly changed your mind. As you pushed off the wall and positioned yourself next to Cheryl.

"Lodge." You sighed. "I see we find ourselves in a situation quite similar to our first." You smirked.

"This book-." She started.

"Let me stop you right there." You said raising a hand to silence her. "I don't care about some book, I don't care who's in it. I agree with you that some of these girls aren't sluts but intelligent? Strong? Those wouldn't be the words I use."

"Excuse me?" She asked.

"It's not intelligent you knowingly go on a date with a known scumbag, and it's most certainly not strong to keep quiet out of fear of said scumbag. But once again not my concern." You said walking closer to Veronica.

"Deal with this on your own time because unless you didn't hear river vixen practice starts in 5 minuets...oh I mean 2." You recall. "And if your not there your off the team." You said to Veronica, Betty and the other vixens in the room.

Without hesitation the vixen got up and rushed to the gym. You smiled sarcastically once more at Veronica before turning and wrapping your arm around Cheryl's shoulder.

"And if I were you I would hurry." You said to Veronica and Betty who hadn't heeded your warning. "Sluts." You said leading Cheryl from the room.

"I ever tell you how hot it is when you go all 'Ice Queen' on people?" Cheryl asked smiling at you.

"Not since the last time I did it." You replied.

"So this morning." She recalls when you yelled at some random guy at a coffee shop for trying to cut you in line.

"Sounds about right." You smiled back. "Nobody messes with my girl."