Bettys pov:
Fred has been in the hospital for 3 days. He had lost a lot of blood from the wound and needed a long to heal. Sadly, because the wound has not closed up yet, he still had a chance of bleeding to death. We had come for those 3 days straight to comfort Archie. He didn't talk much to us, but we understood why. When I got home from Archie's house today, for the first time this past few days, I wondered where Jughead was living right now.
"Jughead." I said. " Where are you living right now?"
"Huh? Oh the trailer." He responded.
"Jughead, if my mom says yes would you like to stay with me at my house for the time being?"
"Yes. I really would actually. Thank you Betty."
We went inside together. I saw my mom and literally asked then and there.
"Mom can Jughead live here for the time being?"
"Betty, why has Archie been acting out lately?"
" Wait, you don't know? Um. Mom, Fred got shot at Pop's. It was very close to his heart."
" OH MY GOD! Are you okay? Is Jughead okay? Is Archie okay? And how about Veronica? And Kevin, is he okay?"
" Mom I asked a question, can we get back on topic? Jughead currently lives in the trailer. That can be really painful for him right now. Mom his dad used to live in that trailer and you know what happened."
"Fine he can stay here but he has to be either on the blowup mattress or the couch. It's his choice." My mom responded.
"Thank you!" I shouted while running to tell Jughead.
When I finally got up to Jughead I said, "She said yes!"
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we are damaged (bughead)
Fanfiction"Juggy, hard times are coming. Please stay with me." " Betty, I'm not going let this civil war tear us, I love you too much."
