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Veronicas POV:

"Okay, then let's go." I say to her. She goes out of the house very fast and I try to go right behind her, but then I meet her outside of the house, waiting for me. "Why did you run so fast?", I ask her with heavy breath. "I just wanna go, I feel like throwing up again and the music in there is to loud." She says and starts walking.

"There is the Betty I know." I say smiling as we were walking. And she looks pissed at me and says, "You make me sound like a total good girl.". "Yes, because it's true.", I say and she doesn't answer, "it's not a bad thing Betty, it's something I love about you, you are so good, always. That's not always a good thing, but most times it is.", Betty smiles wide at that. "I'm not always a good girl.", she then says and I didn't say anything to that, because I know her dark side.

I saw it. I know she would never admit it, she doesn't  have to be ashamed of it, everyone has bad habits, me too. Not that bad, but I don't care. I love her the way she is. She can show me who she really is, because I'll always love her. She knows that, but I think she is really ashamed of herself.

Betty can't really walk, she had way to much alcohol today. She was sad, I was too. But I was employed by my thoughts, I just couldn't stop thinking about that she wanted to kiss me earlier, I wanna kiss her too, since our first kiss at the tryouts actually. Everything is so complicated right now. But now I have to bring Betty home in one piece.

"What are you thinking about V, you're so quiet?" She asks me, with a veeery drunk voice. I look at my hands, I don't know what to say, okay, just act natural. "Eh um, nothing important." After that she looked at me with am expression of disbelief. "Just eh, i think we should stay home tomorrow.", I say that to change the subject. "Why?", she asks like I just did a crime. "You'll see tomorrow morning B." I say then giggling.

"You're so cute when you giggle." She says and I feel that my checks get red at her comment. "You're actually always cute Ronnie.", "Stop!" I then say and she just giggles back, "but thank you B, you're really cute yourself." And at that she blushes a little bit and link our hands with each other and all I can do is look at them and smile wide. She looks at me with a questioning look, "Why so happy?". "Oh nothing, you're just really really cute." I say and she smiles at me. "I love you.", she then suddenly say. "I love you more B.", then she looks at me, ready to start a fight.

„No! I love you more!" She almost yells. „No, not really." I say to her giggling, „stop yelling, here are people.". „I'm not gonna stop screaming until you say I love you more." She says like a stubborn kid. „We love each other the same okay?" I ask like a small kid, asking for a cookie. „Hmm, okay.", She says and we both giggle.

We were almost at my place and Betty tried to walk like a normal human, it's so funny to watch her so I laugh. „What are you laughing about?", she ask me. „Nothing, it's just so funny how drunk you are, you really don't tolerate much alcohol.", I say laughing. „Hey!!", she says and stops walking. „Come on Betty, it's cute." I say to her, but she just stands there stubborn.

She really spends to much time with me. I'm the most stubborn person in the world. Betty never was this stubborn, but now she is almost as stubborn as I am. „Stop being stubborn B, that's my job.", I say to her still laughing, then I take her hand again and look in her eyes, „I wanna go home, please Betty.", I then say begging. She links our hands and begins to walk again. „I think I spend way to much time with you.", she says giggling. „Hey, what do you mean? Do you wanna spend less time with me?" I say, and now it's my turn to stand still, I cross my arms.

„Noo! I love spending time with you Babe.", she says and we giggle at the word „Babe". But then I stop and pretend to be pissed again. She takes my hand in her hands and looks in my eyes, „Babe.", she then says again. And we giggle at each other. She is literally the cutest human in the world. I link our hands again and continue to walk.
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We are now in front of the Pembroke, „Okay B, you have to be REALLY quiet!", I say to her and she nods. We walk in slowly and I look if someone is there and then I walked in quiet with Betty's hand in mine. She walks right behind me and we walk up the stairs and to my room. Thank god that no one saw us. When we got into the room I finally breath out and Betty does too, then we both start to laugh, but I told her to stay quiet.

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