It was a couple of hours later and now night time, the bar had closed and we were all downstairs sitting and talking. I had Harper in my arms while she sucked on her blue pacifier that Jug bought her since her other one was being washed.
B-"I just wanted to say thank you again for making me feel welcomed. I honestly couldn't thank you all enough"
T-(smiles)"Really, it's no problem. We love having you here already, plus this cutie"
She tickled Harper's tummy and Harper started to to make cute and happy faces and I giggled.
B-"So when do you want me to start working?"
T-"You can start in a couple of days, I want to give you a few days to rest and spend time out of the hospital"
B-"Thanks" (smiles)
She returned with a smile of her own as we continued to talk and laugh about stupid things. We were a nice little group of friends, everyone loved Harper and thought she was the cutest thing. Everyone excepted me. Something that not a lot of people did.
T-"So Betty, how old are you again?"
B-"19"
S-"Where's Harper's father?"
J-"Sweetpea!"
S-"Sorry"
B-"Um, I'm sorry but I don't really want to talk about Harper's father. It's a touchy subject for me"
T-"No don't be sorry, we get it"
B-"Thanks. But I should really be getting this one to bed. I'll see you guys in the morning, Night"
They all replied wished me a good night sleep before I walked upstairs and into my room. I changed Harper into some pj's then made her her bottle and rocked her until she eventually fell asleep in my arms. I put her down in her crib and kissed her cheek.
B-"Good night my sweet angel, mommy loves you"
I smiled as I rose from her crib then walked over to my bed where I sat down and pulled the covers over myself then quietly fell asleep.
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I woke up a couple of hours later to the whaling cries of Harper, I quickly jumped out of bed and ran over to her crib then picked her up and started rocking her while walking around the room.
B-"Shhhh baby, please don't cry"
She finally started to calm down after a couple of minutes, but I knew that if I put her down she would start screaming again. And since she was still awake I needed to get her back to sleep. So I walked out of my room and began walking around the bar. Since it was almost 4 am, there was no one up and all the lights were off. I walked around and rocked Harper, she still wasn't asleep. So I continued to walk around until I heard someone banging on the doors. I heard a familiar mans voice call out something that I couldn't make out. I got really scared and ran upstairs and knocked on Jughead's door.
B-"Jug! Jug!"
I whisper-yelled to his door. After a few more knocks he finally opened the door. His hair was a mess, he was wearing his boxers and a white beater tank top. He rubbed his eyes, trying to wake himself up.
J-"What's wrong?"
B-"T-There's someone b-banging on the door downstairs"
He opened his door wider and signaled for me to come in. I did and he turned on the lamp.
J-"Stay here, I'll be right back"
I sat down on his bed with a wide awake Harper still in my arms.
Jughead's pov:
I walked down the stairs softly, my pocket knife in hand. I finally got the the bottom and heard someone banging on the door, thankfully the doors were locked. He kept on calling out something that I couldn't understand, I finally opened the door and was faced with a guy, about my height, in a black hoodie. I could barely see his face because there were no lights on.
J-"What do you want?"
?-"I'm looking for a girl"
J-"Well she's not here"
?-"But I need to find her"
J-"Well then look somewhere else"
I started to walk away when he grabbed my wrist and pulled me back.
J-"Get your hands off of me"
I stuck out my pocket knife and he backed off a bit.
J-"Get out of here"
He ran away quickly and disappeared into the alleyway. I walked back upstairs and into my room to see Betty sleeping peacefully, with Harper in her arms. Harper was wide away and looked at me innocently. I chuckled then went over and picked Harper up then moved the covers so they were covering Betty.
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All A Lie
Fanfiction"Someone! P-Please! Help, I'm in labor-ah!" Betty Smith barges into a bar, owned by the south side serpents. She's 19 and in labor, she needs help, and who comes to her aid...Jughead Jones. Jughead takes Betty to the hospital and helps her through t...