9.Polly

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A few days later:

It's been a few days, me and Archie just want to forget about what happened and move on although Jughead won't drop it.
He doesn't know we kissed but keeps asking what happened that night.

I wake up to music playing from downstairs.
'God dammit mums already up' I think as I rub my eyes to get myself awake.

I walk downstairs to what I see mum and Betty sat on couch. Mums crying again and no one will tell me why.
I walk over and sit on the other side of mum.
"Morning sweetheart" she says wiping her tears acting like she didn't just cry.
"Morning," I say sighing.
"You can tell me what wrong right" I continue.
"Yeah yeah but it's nothing I'm fine"she smiles and gets up walking to the kitchen to make breakfast.

I walk back upstairs and sit on my bed.
'Why won't she tell me what's wrong?'
She thinks I can't see it but I can, I'm not dumb.

(I'm having writers block so bare with me)
(Guys I don't think I'm going to carry on with this book I'm sorry but idk what to write anymore)

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