Betty's POV
My heart was beating so fast that the sound of each beat were echoing in the living room, he heard my chest beating.
And quickly smirked, I was annoyed I don't want talk to him nor see him now.
I walked past him, but he grabbed my wrist making me lose and land on him.
I was on top of him, his expression changed from a smirk into a concern one.
I quickly got up and grabbed my purse, he looked at me and said, "Are you hurt?" I turned around not answering his question.
He asked his voice and said, "Come back, I am not done with you." I rolled my eyes and yelled at him saying the exact words I didn't want to say, "But I guess your done with the secretary?!" I put both of my hands on my mouth letting my bag fall down on the floor.
I ran to my room and locked the door, how could I be this stupid?!
Now he's going to think that I am a crazy and jealous girlfriend.
Jughead's POV
I was shocked at the words that slipped from Betty's lips, I was standing in the living room, holding a laugh and said, "Betty, Betty, Betty, how could you be this adorable."
I took the bag from the ground and walked to her room but it was locked, "Betty your bag is with me." But there was no response.
I knocked again, and again, and again.
But nothing worked.
So I decided to do this.
"I guess I should see what's inside the bag, don't you think?" She opened the door slowly, I looked at her.
She looked different.
She was wearing a skirt with a crop top, I looked into her eyes as her lips curved into a smirk.
My jaw dropped and then suddenly she grabbed the bag from my hands and said, "Thanks for holding it for me."
She sent me a wink and then closed the door, I turned around as I felt my cheeks turn red, this girl knows exactly what to do.
I shook my head and went to the kitchen, this girl will drive me crazy one day.
Betty's POV
I jumped on the bed taking a deep breath, I did it, I did one thing that Cheryl suggested, and it worked.
I looked to my left as the mirror reflected my body, the skirt did it thing.
And now it's time for my acting skills.
I walked out the door and straight to the kitchen, I saw Jughead sitting on the chair eating leftovers.
I just want to touch his cheeks, and twirl his hair like he does.
I grabbed my phone and dialed an old friend I hope he plays along.
"Hey, what are you doing?"I asked and then Jughead's attention went to me, I felt him stare so long that I forgot what I'll say.
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