Part 4

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Betty POV

The next morning I woke up pretty early because I heard v throwing up in the other room. I got up and went to check on her. B-"hey v" I said as I knocked softly on the door frame of the bathroom. V-"I feel like shit. Remind me to never drink again."
B-"noted" we both laughed a little as I sat next to her against the wall. V-"what did I do last night?"
B-"well you made out with your crazy ex. Almost went home with him." She groaned making me chuckle a little. B-"but at least you didn't talk to the son of your parents rival." V-"wait? Jughead was there?" B-"yeah, threw me off guard too. I thought about killing him." V-"what stopped you? It definitely wasn't morals." B-"I don't know...I enjoy our fights...it's hot." V-"omg girl! You're in love!"
B-"fuck no, I said it's hot not romantic." V-"sure..."

After finally convincing her, and her throwing up a few more times, I left the bathroom to get myself presentable for the day. It was a Saturday so I didn't have school, but I decided I would go out and find something to do. I got myself dressed, brushed through my hair and put on my everyday makeup.

B-"Call me if you need anything V!" I yelled as I was walking out the front door with my keys and purse

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B-"Call me if you need anything V!" I yelled as I was walking out the front door with my keys and purse. I got into my car and looked through my Spotify to find a playlist to listen to. I picked one and started driving who knows where. I ended up at this small square with some small owned businesses. I went into this little French boutique that seemed nice.

I spent a few hours looking around these little shops before deciding to get something to eat from pops. I got in my car again and drove off to pops. It wasn't as packed as it was yesterday so I was able to get a table to myself. I ordered and then got some of my unfinished homework out of the bag I brought. I made sure to bring it cause I suspected I would be doing this very thing.

J-"what are you doing blondie?" I heard someone ask as they sat a food the booth from me. I sighed as I looked up to see Jughead. B-"what do you want?"
J-"damn, I was just curious." B-"you act like you don't know why I hate you." J-"oh I definitely know. I just don't like to think about it if I'm not doing something for it." B-"can you leave now?" J-"I think I'd prefer to stay." He said as he leaned back against the booth. I rolled my eyes and noticed pop walking out of the kitchen with my food.

P-"I've never seen you two sitting together. Jug, would you like me to bring you your regular?"
J-"yes please pop" he said as pop handed me my plate and milkshake. P-"are you sitting here or..?"
J-"I'm sitting here." Jughead stated while staring deep into my eyes, pissing me off. P-"I'll be back in a minute!" Pop said cheerfully as he walked back into the kitchen. B-"fuck you" I said while sarcastically smiling. J-"I know you want to betts, but we're supposed to be enemies." He said as he grabbed the cherry off the top of my milkshake and put it into his mouth. I sighed and rolled my eyes again, making Jughead chuckle a little.

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