veronicas lodge lodge p2

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bettys pov:
everything felt like it was spinning, its not like i didnt see this coming and quite honestly i would have done anything to get out that house... but i am now homeless? shit.
V: b?... B! are you okay?
B: huh? yeah why wouldnt i be!
i said a little too enthusiastically.
V: you just blanked out for a moment who texted you...
B: oh it was just my mom saying that she hoped i was having fun
V: mkay... well we are here so get tf up and lets get inside, archiekins get the bags please.
i sit up and see jughead looking at me weird, i scoff and get up and start walking towards the beautiful lodge while linked arms with veronica.

we walked in, archie and jughead trailing behind, and i instantly fell in love. i wish these 2 weeks were foreve-
V: isnt is stunning B
B: that it is V
J: this is insane veronica how rich are you...
V: definitely richer than u thats for sure...
it went silent until everyone erupted into laughter.
this was gonna be fun, nothing could ruin this tri-
V: shit!
A: whats wrong, ronnie?
V: only 2 of the rooms are available the rest are under construction... and if me and archie are sharing a room that means...
oh hell no-
J: oh fuck no im not spending two weeks sleeping in the same room as her.
ouch.
B: hey im not too found of you either jugrat.
J: oh fuck yo-
V: guys! enough! you will be sharing a room, there is a pull out in there and a bed, argue over who gets what upstairs while me and archiekins go get comfy in our room...
she said while smirking
B: gross! please be quiet...
they giggled and walked up to their new room i guess, which left me and jughead alone downstairs.
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...
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fuck this silence is so awkward.
J: you know, i think, even though i really dont want to... we should try to get along.
my eyes go wide
J: hear me out... ronnie payed for all off us this trip and is gonna be buying us more stuff throughout the trip, and i think the least we can do it be civil.
wow that was insanely mature... fuck i have to now.
B: yeah... no yeah i agree, ill take the pullout.
J: fine by me, im sure you have wayy more opportunities to sleep on ur massive king sized bed and your servants.
i swallow hard and sigh, images of being thrown on the basement floor and not being able to eat for a week swarm my head, its mainly where my ED came from, cause although it was painful i lost alot of weight and that made me feel something.
J: betty? are you okay you keep zoning out?... not that i care i just!
B: no yeah im fine... do you want something to eat?
his face lit up but you could see he was trying to refrain from showing it
J: how could i turn down perfect coopers cooking.
perfect ouch.
although i didnt eat i was pretty good at cooking.
B: pancakes?
J: hell yeah
i nodded and started making the stuff for pancakes.

after a while i finished making chocolate chip pancakes i felt guilty because i snuck a couple chocolate chips... mainly because jughead was watching her and for some reason it made her completely forget about everything bad, him making snarky comments at her even making her laugh it just felt... normal.

i placed the big plate of chocolate chip pancakes in the middle of the table and gave jughead a smaller plate, i also found syrup for him to use.
B: for your highness forsythe.
i was clearly smirking and he was laughing
J: thank u your majesty
now we were both laughing.
what was happening? why were we laughing together?
i sat down at the seat next to him and he started eating. i needed to not look suspicious so i pulled out my phone, but after about 5 minutes he realised i wasnt eating and looked at me weird.
J: arent you going to eat some? they are like insanely good?
i put on my fake cooper smile.
B: no im not hungry, you enjoy them.
he stared at me for a moment... a long moment... until he finally broke the silence.
J: why dont you eat betty.
well shit
i quickly got defensive
B: what! i eat like aaalll the time i dont know when im not eating!
well that sounded awfully fake good going betty.
J: betty...
was he concerned? why would he be concerned?
B: im serious ill eat one right now!
i stated why shoving a pancake into my mouth.
shit.
shit.
i instantly regret it and he can see that.
he sighed loudly and looked at me worryingly. but didnt push any further, and continued to finish the his plate.
this is gonna be hard.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 16, 2021 ⏰

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