⚠️Chapter 9-Oh My Gosh, We're Having a...⚠️

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Hi besties, another warning mentions of Rape

On another note he looks fucking hot here 👆👆

June 7, 2015, 12:22 pm
Jughead POV

I hear my phone ringing. I groan and roll over, I pick up the phone and answer it.

"Hello?" I say.

"Hey Jug it's betty"

"What's up?" I lay back down on my pillows.

"I just wanted to let you know that I have a doctor's appointment today and We get to find out the gender of our baby" She squeals.

"At what time?"

"It's at one-thirty"

"Shit umm I have therapy at one," I say.

"Jug it's fine, My mom and Kevin want to bake a cupcake for us to find out the gender anyway. So whenever you're done come to my house okay?" she says.

"Got it"

"Have a good therapy session Jug talk to you later" she says.

"Thanks, bye" I smile and I hang up. I look at the time. I need to get ready anyways.

June 7, 2015, 1:10 pm

"I mean I wasn't always a fuck boy," I say and Fred gives me a look. Therapy has been fine. and that's cause I haven't really been talking about the big stuff yet just little things.

"What I wasn't" I smile.

"Then what started it. I always thought it was in Jones's blood" He says and smiles. I look down at my hands.

"Jug you don't have to tell me if you aren't ready," he says.

"No, I do. The whole thing about therapy is for you to know my trauma to help me" I say and he pulls out his notepad.

"Start whenever you're ready"

I sigh "W...When I was thirteen I asked my mom to go to the movies. It was during summer vacation. She let me go by myself. So I rode my bike to the theater. bought a ticket with the allowance I've saved. There weren't a lot of people in the theater I was in. So I sat down with my snacks and the movie started." I feel tears come to my eyes. I squeeze them shut and take a deep breath.

"It's okay" Fred smiles.

"A-a lady came and sat in the row next to me. I didn't think anything of it. Until she moved to the seat next to me. She tried talking to me. She kept asking questions about the movie. I answered them and told her I wanted to watch the movie. Then she stopped. Next thing I knew she put her hand over my mouth and pulled a...a knife out of her pocket. It was a pocket knife. She told me to be quiet and not tell anyone."

"I didn't know what was happening until she unbuttoned my fly. She touched me. When she was done she left and I started crying, silently. I saw the movie go off so I pulled myself together and ran home. I told my mom straight away."

I laugh "She Congratulated me on getting my first hand job and left. I just remember feeling so..Uncomfortable. I went to my room and cried again. Cause I felt...I don't know but it wasn't nice. I never told my Dad...I didn't want to be congratulated again. I guess I wanted to be comforted but I never did" I wipe my eyes and look up at Fred. His eyes are watery.

"So that's when I started hurting myself. I hated myself for being upset about something I didn't need to be upset about. So I was like why not give myself something to be sad about. But that didn't work. I still felt upset and alone. So when eighth grade started and girls started to feel attracted to me I started dating whoever I could to feel at least something from someone." I sigh.

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