J = Jughead, V = Veronica
J: Elizabeth Cooper.
V: Who?
J: I was best friends with her when I was seven and eight.
V: The girl who died?
J: She didn't really die, because it's Betty.
V: Our Betty?
J: Yep.
J: I told you I knew her.
V: You didn't remember.
J I blocked her out, I was too young to grieve her.
V: How did you figure this out?
J: I had a dream and she was Alice and Hal's daughter, which is true.
V: Oh my god...
J: I asked her straight out how I knew her and wouldn't let her not give me an answer.
J: She said the first words she ever said to me and it triggered my memory.
V: Wow...
J: I was in love with Veronica.
V: Wait, what?
J: I thought I was gonna marry her.
V: You were eight.
J: I can't help it, I mean obviously when we were way older.
V: Do you still love her?
J: I don't know, she's different.
V: Very reasonable, I mean her parents did fake her death right?
J: Yes.
V: Did she know you loved her?
J: I doubt it, but I don't know.
V: Are you gonna tell her?
J: No, not now at least.
V: Do you think she loved you?
J: She was eight obviously not.
V: You loved her.
J: Eight year old love.
V: That's more real than what me and Chuck had.
J: Well that was toxic and you know it.
J: She was my first kiss.
V: You've kissed someone?
J: Yeah, years and years ago.
V: That's insane.
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The Hidden Southsider
FanfictionThe first parts are on my Instagram @bettssunset! I lost motivation to continue with screen-caps or posting them so I moved here to finish it up (despite having tons of parts left). It's also in an odd format because I'm not rewriting to make it fit...