Thank you guys for reading. I fixed the coved although it isn't the final one. This story will have a few more parts so keep reading. :)
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(Jugheads's POV)
It was a fine day at school. Of course the best thing was Betty. We were on our way to my trailer, to do some homework. There hadn't been any murders or deaths lately, so it was pretty normal.
"What are you thinking about Jug?" Betty asked tilting her head intrigued.
"Nothing, just how amazing you are." I replied
"Aw you're just as great Juggy" She said while giving me a warm, cheerful smile. We were coming closer to my trailer as we spoke. We had decided to do homework here because Mrs. Cooper doesn't really like me. Right as we came up to the door we stared into each others eyes and kissed. It wasn't long nor short it was perfect. We did this because we didn't know if my father, FP was home. As I opened the door I said-
"Dad I'm home and I brought Betty to do homework!" All I expected was a "Oh hey Betty how are you" or just silence, not what was waiting in my living room. I froze and made a small choking sound, as I tried to hold in surprise, anger, and tears.
(Betty's POV)
As we walked into Jughead's trailer we see a strange woman and little girl standing there. The woman had to be in her forties and the little girl (obviously her daughter) looked about ten to eleven. Jughead froze as soon as he saw them and I could tell something was wrong. Then, I looked to Mr. Jones and realized he had stood up and was now walking towards us.
"Juggy, Mr. Jones I have mace in my bag do you need me---" I started whispering but, was cut off by FP.
"No, no Betty that is not necessary. I believe you recognize these people Jug?" All of a sudden its like Juggy's spirit returned to his body and he held my hand tighter. I turned him trying to get his focus on me, but he kept looking to the strange women. I had no idea who they were, but the closer I looked the more familiar the faces got. They oddly reminded me of Jug, then all of a sudden Jughead started crying. I was immediately concerned.
"Jug, Jug, JUGGY!" That got his attention. "Are you okay?" I looked Mr. Jones right in his eyes and asked the question that had been on my mind for 5 minutes.
"Mr. Jones, who are these women?"
"Betty I would like you to meet my wife and daughter, Gladys and Jellybean."
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