Fifteen // "Please come back to me, Jug"

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I just wanted to put that there cos why not ^^
It's amazing😂❤️ #MyParents

Betty's POV:
It's been a week.

A week of hell. A week without Jughead. A week of just living on my own. I had no one. No one cared.

*Flashback to a week ago - the same day Jughead broke up with Betty*

"Honey! What are you doing home!" My mother shouted at me as I walked through the doors of the house.

"Mom, I had a really bad-"

She didn't let me finish. "Shut up! You can't skip school just because of blah blah blah" She yells at my face.

I've had enough. Enough of this torture at home! "Mom, I don't care. I've had a really bad day and I can't deal with you!" I say, raising my voice.

"I don't care Elizabeth. You're such a disappointment!" She scoffs.

"I already know mom, you remind me every day" I answer back and roll my eyes at her, it was true. She reminds me every day that I'm not perfect and I should be more pretty, skinnier and better. Also, I shouldn't 'disappoint' her. I grew up raised 'perfectly' and I hated it!

"GET OUT!" She yelled. What... what did she mean by that? No no, not this soon. I can't lose her too.

"Mom-" I try to say softly.

"Get out! Get your stuff and get out! I don't want you anymore. You're not my daughter anymore!" She screamed at my face.

Those words broke my heart. I lost two people today. I was alone.

I grabbed my stuff and left.

*Flashback*

Now I live here, in a crappy one star motel. I had hardly any money and was so hungry. It was basically like when I starved myself.

I'm all alone.

I didn't go to school at all. Well to be honest, I couldn't really. I didn't have the energy to walk there. I didn't have money to get there with a bus. I didn't have any money to buy food. I used all my money on this motel. I had three more days left here till I get kicked out, because I can't pay for it. Three more days of disgusting, one course, cheap motel meal then I'll literally starve.

I want Jughead back.

"Please come back to me, Jug" I whispered softly to myself.

I need Jughead back.

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