Chpt 10 : When Will it End Betty's POV

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( HUGE TRIGGER WARNING! Read with caution!!)
Jughead seemed really happy. The four of us Archie, Veronica, the handsome jughead and I had just finished up eating the cake I made for jughead. Then out of the blue when we were all talking about random stuff, I heard a knock on the door. Jughead and Archie conversed over who invited more people to the party, but Archie insisted he didn't invite anyone.

I crept over to the door. All I kept thinking about was who would have to courage to ruin this fun party I planned for Jughead. I loved him so much and felt bad that his party was being ruined. Finally, I reached the door and placed my sweaty fingertips onto the cold, silver door handle. I peaked through the little crack in the door and was shocked to see Cheryl and especially Chuck.

"Cheryl?.. Chuck?.." I questioned. I was mad about Cheryl coming but Chuck? Why was he here. He looked right into my eyes, licked his lips and said "Lets get this party started! Step aside Cooper." Tears started coming into my eyes, but I held them back. I was so mad that Chuck was here. The one night I was able to be happy with my best friends and my boyfriend, Chuck just had to come and ruin it.

I turned around and started walking towards jughead but at least 30 people came into the house and I lost sight of him. I started walking all over looking for him but I didn't find him yet. I really wanted to just spend the rest of the night with him and relax with him.

I was about to walk outside when Veronica grabbed my hand and yelled over the music "B come dance! This is so much fun trust me!" She was jumping up and down and flipping her hair. "I was actually just about to go to the bathroom." I told her. I went to the downstairs bathroom but 3 people were waiting. I decided to go upstairs because Archie wouldn't care if I used his bathroom.

I got out from the bathroom which was connected to Archie's bedroom. I was about to leave his bedroom when Chuck walked in. "Well Betty, long time no see." He said with a perverted smirk. "Get the hell away from me" I said sternly. Chuck put his hands around my waist and gradually moved one hand down to my butt and grabbed it. "Stop Chuck! Don't touch me!" I yelled and pushed him away. "Betty if you hesitate you will only make things worse. And you have no idea what I can do." He said as he fumbled with his belt and took it off. "Chuck please don't do this." I cried.

He walked towards me and tried to take off my shirt. I pushed him away again, but he slapped my face. My face burned and I was sobbing. I wanted everything to be over. I wanted to run but there was no where to go. Chuck undressed me and undressed himself as well. He pushed me onto the bed and that's when things got worse. Chuck raped me.

Which each quick thrust I let out a small yelp. His hand was hovering over my mouth so that any cry couldn't be heard. I wanted this tragedy to be over. He has no right to be doing this to me. Chucks pace was getting faster and was pounding into me, going deeper and deeper. Chucks hands went onto my breasts and started fumbling them. "Stop! Please don't!" I tried to say. He just slapped my face again. I tried to yell, and scream. I was helpless. I was sobbing immensely and felt so weak. I just squeezed my eyes shut for what felt like an eternity until I heard to door shut and no longer felt Chuck on top of me.

I quickly put all my clothes back on and sat on Archie's bed and cried. Chuck took away my virginity. I loved Jughead, I was supposed to have a romantic night with him one day and loose my virginity to him. It was supposed to be a romantic and wonderful night when I lost my virginity, but instead it was a tragic, miserable rape story. When I was convinced my tear stains were all gone I picked up my phone and went downstairs.

I read a text on my phone from 2 minutes ago from Jughead that said "Hey what a mess. All I wanna do right now is go to Pops with you. What do you say? Meet me in Archie's garage." I didn't want to go to Pops or do anything except die. Maybe being with jughead would take my mind off what Chuck did to me. I responded to the text by saying "sure thing! Sorry I'm just reading this now, I got caught in a conversation." I just wanted to be in the comfort of Jughead's arms.

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