Part 2

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Jughead's POV
Throughout the rest of the day I can't a very very watchful eye on Archie. What kind of man kisses his best mates girlfriend. Every time I closed my eyes I saw it happening again. It made me furious. I will eventually forgive him, but I swear if he tried to approach me today he better think twice about it. Betty kept apologizing again and again. I couldn't help but smile at how cute she was. I kept reminding her that I did not think any of this was her fault at all. Today Betty was the only thing that kept me from punching a wall. She is my queen. I don't know where I would be without her. As we approached our last period class I could see Archie trying to talk to V but she just kept walking. I felt bad for there relationship for a split second, but then I remembered HE KISSED MY FREAKING GIRLFRIEND.

***after school***

Me and Betty were walking home in a comfortable silence reminiscing in each other's presence. It was the most amazing feeling in the world. She made me feel like a giddy five year who just saw a puppy. Today just proved to me how loyal and innocent she is. I LOVE HER. My amazing thoughts were interrupted when I saw a red headed douche on Betty's porch. "Listen man I am so so-" he started but I cut him off. "Cut the crap and just leave us alone for a few days. You have some nerve talking to me right now." I said in a brutally honest and harsh tone. He nodded and walked off but not before glancing at Betty. Was he checking her out. I am not the jealous type but if he ever checks her out again I swear no plastic surgery in the world will be able to fix his face. I glanced at Betty and she offered to come inside for left over pops from yesterday. I accepted and we talked for hours. This was the nicest I felt ever. But I can since something BIG will happen in the next few thing...unfortunately. I hated that feeling. I hated Archie...okay maybe not hate but deep disliking at the moment . Until then I was going to enjoy my two favorite things Betty and food.

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