MY GIRL- BUGHEAD

CHAPTER 8

*The same night*

Betty's POV (as always)

"No," FP chuckles and kisses my hair, walking past me with some of my stuff.

"Why not?" me and Jug ask in unison.

"Guys, I'm not saying that you can't sleep in the same bed, I'm just saying that you get your own room," he says.

We both sigh and smile a little. I love FP. He's so great.

Jug kisses my hair, "Can you get upstairs?" he asks me.

I sigh and nod, actually not knowing. We start to walk upstairs slowly, he behind me, just in case.

When I've about half way up, I feel exhausted. My knees get weak and I start falling towards the stairs. Jug cathes me and sits me down on the stairs. He wants to pick me up bridal style.

"No, don't," I say in pain.

He sighs, "Does it hurt?" he asks.

I nod woth a painful face. I only show my emotions in front of him, mom and now FP probably, maybe Archie too, as he's like a brother now kinda.

"Put your arms around my neck and hold on," he says.

I sigh and do it. He leans even more down and puts his hands under my thighs. That doesn't hurt. He scoops me up and I put my legs around him and smirk.

I rest my head on his shoulder and he kisses it, taking me upstairs.

"That's one way to do it.." FP smirks as Juggie takes me to my new room and places me to sit on the bed.

"That doesn't hurt," I say.

FP smirks, "You're not against it either," he says and goes and keeps bringing my stuff. We chuckle and Jug sits down next to me and I kiss him.

"Can I go back to school?" I sigh after pulling away while he's fondling my hair, that is falling on my shoulders.

"You can, but not yet," he says. I smirk, he knows what I mean.

He chuckles, "Next week, maybe?" he asks.

"Today is wednesday, right?" I ask.

"Yeah," he smiles.

"And in english the essay is for monday or tuesday?" I ask.

"Monday" he says.

I sigh with a smile, "Okay," I say, "That's easy at least," I say.

He chuckles, "I know," and kisses my forehead.

I look around the room. It's so nice. It's as big as my room in mom's childhood house, just it doesn't have a window seat, but it's okay, I can go to Jug's.

"What you're thinking about?" he asks.

"Just," I sigh, "I'm happy to be here," I say. He smiles and kisses my hair as I rest my head on his shoulder.

"And I'm happy that you're here," he says. I smile and kiss his lips softly.

"Love you," I say.

He smiles adorably, "Love you too baby," he says and kisses me again one time.

"I'm gonna go and help my dad with your stuff... You get some rest oe unpack or something," he says.

I chuckle, "Most of my things are still in boxes, so yeah," I say.

He smiles and kisses my hair and goes out of the room. I smile and walk to one box and kneel down in front of it.

I open it and see books. That's what most of them are, yeah. I look around and see that I actually have a bookshelf. I smile big and drag the box to there.