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Jughead made it back around 7 o'clock at night. I had gotten worried about him but I knew he knows how to take care of himself.

"Jughead!" He began to enter the room, sulking. I nearly got up but he ran over to me and set me down.

"Y-you did this to yourself..." Jughead said, still sulking.

"Jughead. it's not like that!"I screamed.

"Really? So you just let yourself get shot for, what? Fun?" Rude.

"Do I really have to tell you everything, Jughead?" It hurt to yell.

"Well, I mean, considering I am your boyfriend. Considering we've had sex, you would think!" He snapped.

"Jughead. Keep it down," I told him.

"Why did you let yourself get shot!"

"I got a death threat, okay! Do you really need to know that?" I was scared to tell him. So scared.

"What? By who? I swear I'll ki-" Jughead was getting fired up.

"Toni."

*I know this part is really short but it's full of really good stuff and I feel like that would be a good place to stop.*

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