In which Jughead hacks Betty's snapchat❤
Betty and Jughead sat in the Blue and Gold office staring at the murder board. It held many people with different motives and yet the two teens still didn't know which one of them had taken Jason Blossom's life.
"Oh God!" Betty suddenly said, standing up and gathering her things quickly.
"What?" Jughead frowned, "where are you going?"
"I have cheer practice, I need to go. Can you finish writing this article?" Betty asked with a hopeful smile. How could Jughead say no to that face?
"Fine." Jughead gave in. Betty's face lit up with relief.
"Thanks Juggie," she began, "it finishes around 3 o'clock so I'll be back." Betty quickly pecked him on the lips before scurrying off to the gym.
Jughead continued the article, all the while thinking of Betty dancing during cheer practice. He pictured her wiggling her hips and flouncing about, biting her bottom lip and smiling like at the game the other week, not in a seductive way, but a cute, adorable Betty Cooper way.
Jughead found himself smiling down at the article, thinking how unlikely and epic it was that they found their way to each other. They were each other's rocks.
All of a sudden, a buzzing noise filled the room. Jughead looked around and saw it was Betty's phone ringing, she must have left it whilst being in such a hurry. Jughead picked it up and answered.
"Hey, this is Betty's phone. Who's this?" He spoke.
"Oh Jughead?" Archie spoke from the other end, "where's Betty?" Jughead sat back down, resting his legs on the opposite chair.
"She had to go to cheerleading practice, Cheryl's got them on a pretty hardcore rehearsal schedule. She'll be done at three, you can call her back then or I could just take a message?" He heard Archie yawning in the background.
"Nah it's okay Jug, I just needed to ask her some stuff about the chemistry homework. See you tomorrow dude."
Jughead hung the phone up and looked back to the article. Sighing audibly, he finished off the last words and quickly published the whole thing as a draft, then continuing to log off. He looked at his watch, twenty more minutes till Betty came back. As boredom took over he looked around the room, noticing the posters, the different furniture materials... Betty's phone.
On the phone there was a cute picture of Jughead and Betty, with his arm around her and her sipping a drink at the cinemas. It was the date they'd gone on to see the double-feature for his birthday before the surprise party that had gone tits up. He also noticed the various apps. Facebook, Twitter, Instagram. Jughead wasn't one for social media, for some reason he found it barbaric and in a way, a breach of privacy. However, Betty was a sucker for social media, always taking sly pictures of Jughead. And now he was bored, so he decided to check what the fuss was all about.
He saw a yellow square with a white ghost which had "Snapchat" written underneath. He was very familiar with this one.
Jughead looked through Betty's story, it contained three snaps. The first was a picture she'd taken of her window whilst she was in bed, the sky was all pink and rosy and the caption read "I love sunrises". The second was a picture of Veronica putting some books in her locker with a few heart emojis next to it. Finally, the third was in fact a picture of Jughead with the deer filter staring intently at one of the computers with the caption "knee deep in headlines". He chuckled at it. He then decided to look through the filters, he wasn't one for taking selfies but he was intrigued by the many weird filters. He decided on the filter which made him look like a piece of bread. He then put the caption "hacking into Betty's snapchat was toast" .
Betty got back from practice and skipped into the office. "What are you so smiley about?" she asked.
"Oh nothing" he answered smugly. Betty saw her phone and suspiciously grabbed it. She finally got to snapchat and looked at the snap. She then burst out laughing.
"What the holy hell is this Jughead?" She giggled. Jughead chuckled also.
"I never knew how much I wanted to be a piece of bread before that picture."
Betty grinned, "well now you've got no excuse not to take a photo with me."
So she sat down and took two. One with them grinning, then with her playfully sticking out her tongue and him staring fondly at her.
"I guess you could say that I'm a rebel without a cause?" He said, causing Betty to playfully roll her eyes.
"I think I might use the bread photo after all" she laughed.
"For what?" Jughead asked quickly. Betty raised her eyebrows with a smug look and ran off giggling with Jughead chuckling and running after her, saying he would destroy her hair bobble if she kept that photo.
And now, everytime Jughead calls Betty, even in public, the picture of him as a piece of bread pops up... and Betty can't seem to find her hair bobble.
