B: Get out of here, Jughead! I'm going to call my mother if you don't leave right now.
J: ok ok, I'll go. Shall I pick you up tomorrow?
B: you're an idiot!
J: but you love me - I kissed me and he went where he came from-
I panicked, a few hours ago he had told me what had happened to Jughead and now I saw myself kissing him. This was wrong. I took my cell phone and called it but it didn't answer. I went down quickly and went out the back door, I passed by and his back door was open so I went in and when I couldn't find anyone, I went up to his room. Knock on your door.
B: Arch, it's me. Please open me - there was no answer - please, Archie -oi the key and then opened the door. I went in and closed it behind me, he sat on his bed, wrote something - I don't know how much you saw but it's not what it seems
A: It's okay, Betty. I didn't ask you for explanations. My cell phone turned off. It's just that
B: no, it's not - I sit next to him - I'm sorry, but he appeared out of nowhere
A: and you kissed him - he didn't look at me, he was immersed in his writing and although he said it in a low voice, I heard reproach -
B: rather he kissed me, he began to say nonsense about me that I was dating you to make him jealous and that he had "won" and that he would leave you alone. And when I kiss but I take him away.
A: and what he says is true?
B: what? No, of course not.
A: Is it really like that, Betty? Because I'm not the one to judge you but it wouldn't be the first time you would do it.
B: no, Arch. I'm with you because you're my best friend and I adore you.
A: It's okay, B. I believe you
B: I smiled- come on, I made pochoclos for both of us and you could choose the movie
A: I don't think so. Tomorrow I have to help my father with his car early. Another day
B: Arch...
A: All right, I'm not angry - I kiss my cheek. But I knew him well, although he wasn't angry, he was sad or hurt. And it was my fault.
B: it's okay - I sighed and went home-
I had definitely ruined it. When I went to bed, I had two questions in my mind:
1: Why had it affected you so much? That is, yes, they didn't get along very well and I expected him to be angry maybe but he was hurt. I was surprised
2: What did he write so much in that scorer?
I could barely keep an eye on the whole night. When I woke up and dressed with my best mechanic gardener but it didn't take long to realize that, although Fred was in his garage very concentrated in his truck, there were no signs of the redhead.
B: Good morning, Mr. Andrews. Is Archie still sleeping?
F: Hello, Betty. I left him having breakfast, I'm sure he's in the kitchen or in his room. He wasn't very excited today. He will be happy to see you.
B: -I wish that was true- Thank you, Mr. Andrews!
I went in and when I didn't find him in the kitchen, I went up to his room but before knocking on the door he stopped melody behind her.
Archie was singing.
