Jughead x Reader

Jughead's Reason (part two)

  He kept calling and you couldn't take it anymore so you answered the call. "What do you want douchebag?" you said with a stern and angry tone in your voice. "I need to explain Y/N" he replied. "You have 1 minute before I hang up." you replied. "Okay so here's my explanation....."  

"As you know, my dad is a messed drunkard with no job. He could barely pay the rent of our place ever since Mom left taking Jellybean with her. I kept telling Dad to ask for his job back from Mr. Andrews but we refused. He would always say that he'll handle everything but I know that it isn't gonna happen. So last night when I was acting up that was the night he started-"

Jughead paused. You waited for him to continue but then he said.

"Is my minute up?"

"Never mind about that. Keep going ." you replied.

"Okay... so that was the night when he snapped. While I was writing my novel, I could here glass breaking outside my room. I went out to see what was going on, then I saw dad throwing empty bottles of liquor and beer against the wall. I yelled "Dad! what the hell are you doing!?" then he said "We lost it Son." I asked what we lost then he replied with "Our house. We lost our house..." I looked at him in confusion "I thought you said you were gonna take care of it?" he suddenly got a mad look on his face  and-"

Jughead paused again then said.

"Getting bored?", he asked

"Of course not. Go on."  you replied.

"Anyways. He looked at me with a really angry face and suddenly yelled at me "You f***ing useless piece of S***t! You always make expect me to take care of everything while you do nothing YOU SPOILED BRAT! I'm hear working my a** off while you just keep writing that dumb novel of yours!!!" everything he said after that was all a blur. I just went to my room, locked the door, grabbed my backpack and stuffed it with all the clothes I had in my drawer, which wasn't a lot. I took all the money I could find in my room. I then got a blanket and a pillow and I left through the window in my room. I had no idea where to go... you started texting me when I was walking on the street not knowing where to go, that's why I didn't talk to you. I'm sorry."

"Juggie... It's okay. I completely forgive you. You should have told me sooner." you said feeling a tear falling from your eye.

"Y/N, thank you for understan-"

You cut him off by saying, "Wait... WHERE THE HELL DO YOU LIVE NOW?!"

Jughead doesn't reply. 

"Jughead? Tell me. Now." you said with a stern tone in your voice.

"...I'll tell you tomorrow Y/N. I gotta go."

Jughead said after a short period of silence.

"NO! Tell me now Jughead. I'm worried." you replied with great worry in your voice.

"I'll tell you tomorrow Y/N. I promise... I love you Y/N. Goodnight *makes a kiss sound*"

He replied with tired sounding voice.

"Okay. You BETTER tell me tomorrow. At school ok? Love you too." you said with a loving voice.

"Goodnight Y/N"

"Goodnight Juggie."

You both hang up and you fall asleep as soon as you close your eyes.

You wake up before your alarm, feeling extremely anxious and nervous about Jughead showing you where he now lived. You jump out of bed and get ready as fast as you can. You put on an outfit you always wear and headed downstairs, running down the stairs. You kiss your Mom and Dad's cheek and said greeted them good morning in a rush.
"Your up way too early Y/N!" your Dad said.
"Sorry Dad I really need to get to school right away." you said while grabbing an energy bar and putting it in your backpack.
"Oh. Well ok. Be safe honey!" your Dad replied. You rushed out the door and ran as fast as you could to Riverdale High. 

You finally got there. Sweat was dripping down your face, your body felt completely sore and you were out of breath. You stop at the entrance of the school and catch your breath for a few seconds and then you burst in through the doors. You were startled at the sight of the hallway. Almost all the lights were still off and no one was there. You looked at the clock on the wall and it was just 6:15 am!
'Shoot. I'm way too early. Class doesn't start for another hour and 15 minutes!' you thought to yourself, but then suddenly you saw a familiar raven haired boy in his pajamas while brushing his teeth walk across the halls. You furrowed your eyebrows and squinted your eyes.
"Jughead?" you said with a slightly loud voice.

TO BE CONTINUED