Bad Boy

get out

J U G H E A D J O N E S

"Betty..." I said as I tried to wake her up. I heard knocking on my front door....

"Betty!" I yell-whispered.

"j-jug?" She woke up, her eyes were confused.

"Listen to me, you need to get out!"

"What? Are you that guy who pulls one night stands and forgets about the girl?" She was irritated with me.

Yes.

"No!" I lied. It wasn't that I did them... It just happens from time to time. 

"Betty, it's not about... our moment. It's about the serpents at my door about to kick my ass!" I almost yelled.

"You didn't tell me you were a serpent." She got out of bed and began to put her clothes back on.

"Betty, wait!"

"What, Jughead!" She was mad at me.

I shook my head. "You know what, I'll call you later," I directed her to the back door and then waved her goodbye.

"Betty... I'm sorry for whatever you think about me," I kissed her forehead and then shut the door.

Dammit, why does falling in love feel so bad?

I put some clothes on, including my Southside jacket, and then walked to the door. I heard banging and opened it slowly.

"Toni? What're-" Before I could finish she jumped on me and kissed me harshly.

Fuck.