Hurt me.

Always pain. Ch. 3

Betty's POV
I show Jughead around the whole school. We crack jokes and laugh about a lot of things. I didn't even care that he was a Serpent. I was just glad that I met someone who lots of things in common with me. Someone I could actually call my friend. We get to our last class of the day. I sit next to him so I could continue our random conversation.
{B} So do you like Pops?
{J} Are you kidding? That's my favorite place to eat, ever.
{B} Same...maybe you would wanna go sometime, tonight maybe???
He smiles. And nods.
{J} But won't your boyfriend be upset
I roll my eyes, the thought of Archie makes me wanna cry.
{B} He won't.
When class is over then school bell rings dismissing everyone. I follow him outside to his bike, we continue to talk. When we reach his bike a bunch of Serpents crowd him. Most of them are in their own conversations but the others are talking to Jughead. He brushes them away and comes back to talk to me.
{J} Sorry about them.
{B} It's all good....um can I see you phone?
{J} Why?
{B} Just- please?
He smiles and hands me his phones, I add my contact to his phone. I snap quick photo and press 'save' and hand him it back. He looks at the newly made contact and smiles.
{J} Cute.
{B} I'll see you later Jones.
I walk away and I can practically feel him watching me. I walk back towards the build with a smiles spread on my face until I feel a force pulls me to side of the building. It's Archie. He hisses at me.
{A} What the fuck is your problem!
{B} What?
{A} Do you think I'm fucking stupid? I've seen you all day with that Southsider Snake!
{B} Baby, calm down, I was just his tour guide.
{A} Yeah right. And I'm supposed to believe you?
{B} Yes because I'm your girlfriend. Archie you know I would never cheat on you.
He gets more angry he turns me around a grabs my neck. He pushed me against the wall, picking me up as I gasp for air.
{B} A-Archie....p-p-put me ——down.
I choke out. He throws me to the grounds and I cry for air. He grabs my face and forcefully holds it up to look him.
{A} Don't ever sass me again. You will regret it.
He lets go of my face, forcefully, and walks away. Leaving me, crying beside the school.