V.&A. // They just don't know you

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A/N: Okay, so this has been in the works for months now & I haven't had the chance to edit it yet, so the first 5 chapters are going to be unedited (sorry :)) I hope y'all gonna like this one like my previous other fanfictions (btw: last chapter of Heart Attack is coming SOON! & RTF is also gonna be uptaded soon) 

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• veronica's;p.o.v

"An unconditional love is very rare, but very real. On it's own it has the strength to over come angst, pain and other circumstances that there might be. But sometimes, the strings that hold the strength together break and the love and the friendship disappears in the dark.", I read out loud to my best friend, Betty Cooper. It was an excerpt from a book I've been working and she was the only one I'd read it to. It was a very personal book about something no one knew about - except Betty and a few other close friends. It involved a guy I used to love, until things changed. Since then nothing was as it used to be. "This is very, very beautiful, Ronnie. I just hate the fact that what you're writing is what you're feeling. I wish I could just-" "I get it, Betty. You want to kill him and I understand why. I'm fine.", I interrupted my best friend. She always reacted like this when we were talking about him. Betty sighed before saying:"I just wish he'd notice what he lost." A little smile crept on my face. She was right. Betty was always right. Sometimes I wished he'd notice, too. He and I were a little complicated, a little dangerous, but always supported and loved one another. I still don't know why he ended it all of sudden. Maybe it were the new kids - popular jocks - he was hanging around with. But maybe it was something totally different. Or my mind would like to think so. I didn't notice I was daydreaming until Betty brought me back to reality:"Juggy's having a party tonight. Cheryl and Josie will be there, too. Why don't we join them?" Jughead was Betty's boyfriend. They had been together for almost three years now. I never thought they'd stay together for so long, but they must had something special. We had a little group of friends. Everyone would call us 'the losers', but we didn't care much. At least, I didn't care as long as a particular person wouldn't call me, or my friends, that. It was just Jughead, Betty, Cheryl, Josie, Kevin and me. I know it seemed like a lot of people. But that were just six kids who shared the love for writing, reading, real friendships and deep talk. We didn't like to go on huge parties like the ones Reggie would have. Yes, we did call our hangouts parties, sometimes. It was just a way to make us feel better. "As long as you don't tell them about my book. You know how Jughead and Kevin get like when I talk about.. you know.", I answered. Betty nodded instantly before saying:"Of course I won't. And I know what you mean. Them boys always wanna be our protectors." A smile appeared on my way before I nodded in agreement. It was a saturday night so we didn't have anything else to do. Originally planned was a best-friends night. But we didn't mind changing our plans so we could hangout all together. Betty and I got ready before heading to Juggy's house which was only ten minutes away. We all  lived close by one another. That probably was because our parents were best friends. Well, except Cheryl's parents and my parents - my mum. Seemed like things didn't end well after High School. But except that everyone was getting along like my group and I. When we arrived at Jughead's, Betty immediately rang the bell and had the biggest grin on her face. She definitely was excited to see her boyfriend again. They hadn't seen each other for a few days because Jughead wasn't in school, because he had to help his Dad with something. He wouldn't tell us what it was, though. Only Betty knew and she told me we'd understand why he wouldn't tell us if we knew. I accepted that. Jughead didn't trust people easily and even though we were all friends since kindergarten, the only one he completely trusted was Betty. And I think that was understandable. I also only trusted one person, except Betty. And unlike Betty, he disappointed me and proved that it was wrong to do so. I believed and trusted him that he'd never hurt me, but I was wrong. I know this sound a little fairytale-like, but wouldn't you believe a guy if he'd say that to you? I did. And I shouldn't have.