Gang leader pt2

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Tw// mentions of abuse, drugs, self harm and eating disorders.

The next day Betty lay confused as she thought about what Jughead had said to her the previous day over and over. "What the fuck is wrong with him?" Mumbling to herself as she picked at the pink nail varnish on her fingers, "mine?" Her face pulled a confused look but couldn't help the slight smile that tugged on her lips.

"Betty! Breakfast!" The sound of her moms voice as she thought about a boy she certainly shouldn't completely startled her. The pink cardigan and more tight skirt was pulled on, the skirt a little more tight because there was something about Jughead that made her want to dress more confident, grab his attention.

The blonde walked down while brushing her soft curls out, plopping down at the six-seater table alongside her mom, dad, brother chic and sister polly. Of course from the outside they looked like the perfect family but they really wasn't. See, her dad was a drunk and secretly abused her mom behind closed doors. Her mom put on a brave face and insisted that Betty would never let a man treat her badly. Her sister Polly was currently three months pregnant from a boy that pretended she didn't exist when in School, Jason Blossom himself. Her brother Chic was currently hiding from two drug lords he owed stacks to and Betty herself.. well other than currently hooking up with the (sexiest) most wanted gang leader she had an underlying eating disorder and self harmed way more than she should.

On the outside they looked like the perfect green-eyed, blonde family. Not unless you knew them well enough but yet not one single family member sat round that table trusted another enough to be able to speak up. So it went unnoticed.

"Me and Betty are going shopping after school mom. Is that okay?" Polly spoke up, breaking the awkward silence that had fell upon the family as they ate the amazing spread Alice never fails to put in place. Betty had no clues about these plans but she figured her sister would explain why later on. Alice nodded and motioned Hal to them, the moody (ugly and wrinkly) man handed them both over twenty quid while exhaling deeply.

Fast forward a few hours and Betty is walking out of school with her sister, a slight pout on her lips because she never managed to see Jughead today.. normally wouldn't bother her but today it had really mad her mood fall down the drain. Polly walked them in the direction instead of the doctors which didn't faze Betty until she finished rambling about her science teacher that gave her class a test on the spot. "Polls?" The girl questioned as she got dragged in, her head tilted as Polly signed herself in and sat herself down.

"Swear you will not tell a soul?" Polly looked at her younger sister who nodded to which she pulled out the three pregnancy test sticks out her pocket, Betty's eyes widening as she chocked up slightly and glanced at her belly then back up. "You're pregnant?" She whispered to which Polly nodded and started to tear up instantly, Betty's arms going around her and hugging her as tight as she possibly could.

They walked out thirty minutes later having decided on keeping it a secret until they physically couldn't. Betty was about to offer to go into pops before she saw who she wanted to see all day, however right about now she wish she hadn't of seen him.

Jughead Jones currently making out with some girl against a lamppost, hands everywhere and looking like they were literally about to eat one another. Betty's facial expressions dropped as she looked over and caught his eye, shaking her head as the boy pulled back from the girl and went to run after her. Immediately her back was turned and she walked off as quick as she could with her sister. No clue on why she felt like she wanted to drop down a hole and sink into the earth.

The raven haired boy heavily sighed as he chewed on his lip, plans of getting on his bike and driving to her house but he had no clue where she lived. "Go home" he motioned to the girl with a sour tone now, getting on his bike back to his apartment he shared with his sister.

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