My Brothers Best Friend

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I woke up late. It was 11:30AM. I saw Jughead's shirt on me and I was wearing sweatpants.

"Oh my gosh! Did Jughead and I-"

That's when I saw Jughead on my window seat asleep.

"Hey Jug," I said. "What happened?" He suddenly woke up and sat on my bed.

"Well, you had a lot to drink. I was able to sneak you into the house. You were complaining that You're was really tight so I tried to take it off of you. But you refused to wear any of your shirts to bed and you said you wanted mine. So I gave you mine and now I'm wearing Chic's shirt. Then you told me I was sexy and pulled me onto your bed and we snuggled until you fell asleep. I was able to go to your window and I slept there."

"Gosh, I'm such an idiot. I made you do all those things for me and-"

"Betts, don't worry about it."

"Betts?"

"Yeah, that's you. You called me Juggie. I thought it was adorable so it's all good." He smiled. I gave him a hug. I didn't care if it was wrong. He hugged me back and we hugged for a minute.

"Also, Pinky Princess, I want to ask you if I can join the Blue and Gold. I'm a very good writer and I promise I'll stay out of your way an-"

"Juggie! Of course you can join!" I smiled.

"Also, I want to talk about what happened at the party." I sighed.

"There's nothing to talk about. We were dared to make-out with each other. It didn't mean anything! You're my best friends sister, and I couldn't do that!" He said. I felt my heart sink a little bit.

"Well, I have to go Betts. I'll call you later though."

"Bye Juggie."

Jughead never did like me. There was never a chance for us...at least that's what I thought.