Jughead POV
In middle school, I had my first crush, on Betty cooper. My long time best friend. She passed me notes during class and we would laugh together at the stupid silly things that were going on. In 8th grade we walked to school together and talk for the twenty minutes it took to reach riverdale middle school about everything from what we had for dinner the night before to her beginning to feel sick of being perfect, we were best friends, always there for each other when the other needed it. When my grandpa died I couldn't speak to anyone, she was there for me and would sit next to me, didn't make me talk about it just held me and let me cry in her arms.
Now we are about to be juniors and have been dating for a year already. She has really been with me through the good and the bad. And I really really love her.
A/N: so this is super shitty and short, but I'm alive I might write more today, maybe not I'm not sure if y'all have prompts, let ya bitch know because I'm running low. Also THANK YOU ALL!!!!!!! Thank you! For so many reads and votes and comments! They really brighten my day!
