Purpose (not continuing)

•Chapter 3•

•Betty•
I tried to cover up my bruise with foundation but it was to purple so I gave up. 'He's already seen it so what's the point in hiding it' I thought to myself.
My mother had left the house so I didn't have to crawl out of my window.
I walked across the street to the beach and saw Jughead skipping rocks. I could never skip rocks.
I walked up and stood next to him. "Your good at that" I said.
"I've done it since I was 5 so I guess I have some practice" he said as he sat down.
"My mom threw your cookies in the trash" I said sorrowful.
"Why?" He asked.
"Because she's a monster who doesn't like kind actions" I answered.
"Oh" he said as he threw a seashell in the water.
We sat in silence listening to the seagulls as they flew above us.
"Do you mind if I ask?" He asked.
"No" I responded.
"Who gave you that bruise?" He asked and I turned my head towards him.
"My mother" I whispered as I looked down.
He lifted my chin and I looked into his eyes.
"I'm so sorry Betts" my stomach fluttered at the nickname.
Tears started to fill my eyes.
"You've only known me for a few hours so why do you care?" I asked.
"Because I can tell you are an amazing girl Betty. I care about you, because you're my friend" he said.
"I guess no one has actually cared about me so I just don't know how it feels" I said.
"I feel like I've known you for years for some odd reason" he said and it made me smile.
"Maybe we have been friends we just didn't know it" I said.
"Ya maybe" he said as we looked out at the beautiful sunset.
I was happy for the first time in forever.
I swear we sat there for what felt like forever.
But I had to get home before my mother came home or else I would be in more trouble than I already am.
I walked up to my room and flopped onto my bed. I think I've found something in my life that brings me joy.
I heard a tap on my window. I got up to see Jughead throwing rocks at my window from his house.
I opened my window and smiled.
"What?" I asked.
"I just wanted to say hi" he said with his stupid smirk that made me melt.
"Well hi and goodbye, and don't keep throwing rocks at my window it might chip" I said.
"Oh live a little Betty Cooper!" He said as I closed my window.
I think I might like Jughead Jones.

                               ~A/N~
•Hi guys! As usual I hope you enjoyed this chapter. I'm really excited about this story as you can tell by how many times I've said that. I've discovered that I'm writing a lot more that I thought so I won't be telling you when I update cause I can't predict when I will. As you can see I've posted two chapters in one day cause I'm just so excited😂. And sorry this chapter is short but I think I might have short chapters for this story idk I guess it all depends on what I'm writing! But ya ilysm!!❤️❤️
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