"Alright, Your free to go." Sheriff Keller said, Mila go up out of the chair and out of the door to see Jughead, He looked at her and the two rushed to each other, Wrapping their arms around each other.
"Are you okay?" He asked looking her up and down.
"I'm fine, What about you?" She asked. He nodded and the two hugged again. They walked out into the main part of the station to see Betty, Archie and Mr. Andrews.
"They're good to go." Keller said from behind them. The group walked out of the station.
"Jughead! Mila!" FP called, Bec behind him, "We came as soon as we go the message. My phone, Stupid battery, I forgot to plug it in." FP said with a small smile.
"Yeah sorry M, I had some... Business to attend to." Mila slowly nodded, Knowing what he'd meant, Serpent business. They both wiped the smiles of their faces when they saw their expressions, "What the hell happened?" They questioned.
"Nothing, We're good." Jughead said, Deflecting the question.
"What jacked up shit did they accuse you two of in there?" FP demanded, "Those bastards trying to throw one of you in the slammer like they did with us? Screw that!" FP shouted, Charging towards the station. Bec grabbed onto FP.
"FP, Enough." Bec warned.
"He's my son, And that's your sister. You should be doing the same." FP went to walk back into the station but Mila grabbed onto his arm.
"FP! We said enough." She growled.
"Dad, Please." Jughead pleaded, FP looked between the two and nodded.
"Yeah, Yeah alright. Uh you two coming home?" FP asked, Scratching his head.
"Uh, They can stay with us, We already offered." Archie stuttered. Mila was debating if she wanted to stay her on the Northside. All it seemed to do was cause problems for her.
"Is that what you want?" FP asked jughead, "M-Maybe that's for the best... If you don't mid Fred." FP said scratching the back of his neck.
"Whatever you feel FP. It's between you two." He said, Everyone looked at the two friends
"I'll- I'll go with fred. For now." Jughead said. FP nodded sadly and went to hug his son.
"Son, Listen. I'm gonna do what you want, Get my act together. Get your mom and Jellybean back. I promise. I just need some more time, A month or two at most. You believe me right?"
"Yeah, I believe you." Jughead mummer-ed. Everyone was now looking at Mila, "M?"
"I'm gonna go with Bec jug." His face fell and tears brimmed in his eyes.
"Mila. Please don't go, I'll change i'll fix it whatever it is i'll fix it." Jughead pleaded, Feeling like it was his fault for her going. But in all honesty it was half of the Northside's fault.
"Jug, I'm tired of feeling bad for who i am. Okay, I'd rather go to the Southside again and be who i am then be here with little miss perfect and her gang ganging up on me. This place isn't for me..."
"I know." Jughead choked out looking down to his best friend, "I'm sorry..."
"You have nothing to be sorry for, You stay here because it makes you happy, Because as long as your happy. Everything's gonna be okay. It doesn't do me any good to stay here, You know that." She whispered.
"I don't want you to go." He said shaking his head.
"Jug, It's not like i'm gone forever." She laughed, Teary eyed. He stepped forward hugging her so tight, He was afraid that if he let go that she'd be gone forever. She pulled away slightly and smiled and he let go, He watched as her brother handed her a leather jacket. He prayed it wasn't what he thought it was. She was hesitant to grab it but she did nonetheless. She slipped it on and his breath was caught in his throat. The snug, Worn leather and The large green double headed snake in the shape of an S. The big white blocks on each end that read 'Southside Serpents'. Another tear rolled down his face as she watched as she hopped on the back of her brothers bike and the engine revved and they sped off.
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Nighttime had rolled around and Mila sat on her bed on her phone, There was a slight knock on her door and she looked towards her door to see her brother, She smiled slightly and he returned it, "I know it was hard to leave jug behind today. Don't give up on him."
"I'm not, It was but... It'll be better for me here. Home."
"Good, And it will be. Still wanna go to Riverdale?" He asked crossing his arms with a slight smirk, "I know you probably miss your other friends..."
"Well if you feel like you need to switch, You let me know. Your our queen you know." He smirked walking out of the room. She sighed looking down to her hands.
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Panic Room ✓Jughead Jones✓
FanfictionMila James and Jughead Jones. Best Friends. You thought of one you didn't send me no the other wasn't far behind. Total end game but they never admit it.