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||| Betty POV |||
Jughead had woken up early this morning worrying about me. Wow. He really does love me doesn't he? These last few months have been some of the worst of my life, yet not once had he faltered. Not once, not even for a moment did he think about leaving my side. Man I love that boy. "Ouch" I silently cursed myself for running into my dresser, in the early morning light, of this weary Tuesday morning. I quietly tiptoed around my room to my bathroom as I slipped on the baby pink blouse I'd chosen for the day. Careful not to wake my Prince Charming. Brushing through my golden hair, only one thought stuck in my brain. "Betty Jones" I smiled to myself. "Elizabeth Jones" I giggled softly "Has a nice ring to it don't you think" I nearly jumped out of my skin as my sleepy boyfriend came into the bathroom in nothing but a pair of plaid pj pants. "Juggie you scared the life out of me" he laughed "at least I didn't scare the beautiful out of you, nothing could do that" I hit him playfully on the chest. "That was lame" I laughed at him "okay fair enough, but you're still beautiful Juliet" he smiled leaning in for a soft kiss. "Okay common juggie get dressed, were gonna be late" he groaned but eventually gave in. "Okay I'm gonna go get breakfast started, the parents already left for work and we gotta be out of the house in 20, mister" I said walking out of my bedroom. "Yeah, yeah" I heard him call back. I laughed to myself as I entered the kitchen and had my second fright of the day. "Mom?" I asked "what are you doing home, I thought you were at the register" she sighed. "I'm sorry, Elizabeth... I love you" I was growing concerned, what was she taking about? My question was quickly answered as two very tall men came out of the living room dressed in all white, throwing a towel in my mouth to stop me from screaming. The last thing I remember before being thrown into the back of a van is screaming for my boyfriend. "JUGGIE!" I called staring at him through my bedroom window.
Then everything went black.
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