Chapter 8

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Betty POV- Time Jump 3 is months.

I was sat on the table in the doctors room waiting for the doctor to come in why Jughead holds my hand. I've had checkups but Jug has been neves every time he bounces his leg up and down until the doctor says everything is good.He's been trying his hardest to try and work things out and we have decided that when the baby is born to live in Jugs apartment until we find somewhere else. We have gotten a lot closer and I have learnt that Jug blames himself for a lot of things.

The doctor walks in and she says. "Hello you must be excited. It says hear you are about 5 months. Is that about right?" She says sitting in a wheelchair next to me. "Yes that's about right." A say

"Great ok so we should be able to tell you what your having if you would like to know?" She asks I look over at Jug who says "I want to know but if you don't then I'm ok with that." He gives my hand a little squeeze. "Ok. We want to know." She nods and puts the gel on my stomach and then as she's moving the thing around our little baby pops up on the screen. It's weird to think that theres a little person growing inside me.

The doctor says everything looks good and I feel Jug less tense when she says it. "Ok and it looks like your having a little.......Boy." I smile and turn to look at Jug who is smiling and he stands up not letting go of my hand. And hugs me and plants little kisses on my face.

"We're having a little boy Betts." He says clearly very excited

"So are you happy?"I ask clearly knowing the answer

"Happy? Happy? Betts I'm over the moon I couldn't be anymore happy."

We finish our appoint meant and Jughead takes me to my place and walks me up and into the apartment not letting go of my hand. We walk in and see everyone talking in the living room.

"Hey Betty how did the appointment go?" Archie asks from the arm chair

"It went really well." I say giving Jugs hand a little squeeze "we know what we're having." I say

"OMG!!!" Veronica shouts and everyone else is excited and asking me what I'm having.

I look at Jug and say "do you want to tell them." He nods and then says
"Where having a boy."

Everyone starts saying who happy they are and how they can't wait to meet him. We sit and talk for hours about just stupid stuff until Jug drives me to his house. He has been using his car for about 3 months now when ever he takes me anywhere because with me belly I don't think I could sit on the back of his bike.

We where laying in bed why Jug had my shirt up exposing my belly and he was holding it and talking to the baby why ever so often kiss my belly. Why I was twiddling with his hair.

"You know I can't wait to meet him and we need to think of a name other that him or our little boy."

"I know I was thinking we could call him Forsythe Pendleton Jones the forth on his birth certificate and then think of something else that everyone else calls him."

"Really?" Jughead asks in a surprised tone

"Yes. Really."

He smiles up at me and kisses me.

"If you want to Betts. How about Ryan?"

"Alex?"

"Jack?"

"Max?"

"How about Ryden?"

"I think that's a great name." He turns his head to my belly and kisses it "Hey Ryden. I can't wait to meet you."

Then I feel a pain in my stomach and clutch it.

"What's wrong? Are you ok."

"Ye Jug I'm fine it's just Ryden he's kicking I think he likes you." I see a tear run down Jugheads cheek I reach down and wipe the tear from his cheek.

"What's up Jug?"

"You Betty have made me one of the happiest people in the world. Before you I was miserable I don't deserve you or Ryden. That's why I love you Betty Cooper."

"Jughead Jones i love you too. And you deserve everything." I say kissing him.

"Oh know we know it's a boy I've got something I used to have as a kid that Ryden can have." He says getting off the bed and opening a draw and pulling a book and something grey. He walks over and gets back in the bed and hands me the book.

It's a photo album I flick threw it noticing pictures of a young Jughead with a grey crown shaped beanie on. He then hands me the hat from the photos.

"I used to wear it everywhere ask anyone who new me as a kid and they will tell you."

"Why did you stop wearing it?" I ask as he pulls me to lay down next to him and pulling me into his side.

"I don't really know it was around when my dad died I just stopped caring if people sore me with it off."

"it's great Jug. And I like your hair."I say kissing him and brushing my fingers threw his hair and drift off to sleep with his muscle arms around me holding me close. Tight and safe.

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