*The next day*
Betty's POV
"2nd place. Reggie Mantle!"
We all cheer so hard. He laughs and lets the man put the medal around his neck as he stands on the podium.
"And the first place winner is... Jason Blossom!"
We all cheer once again as he gets his medal. They let the camp managers do the pictures and then get off of the podium.
"And now to surfing!" we hear.
So the point is. Usually in competitions you know what place you got... 'Cause they shout it while you're conpeting. But this time half of us got good waves. And many of them. So we have no idea. I could be 3rd or I could be 13th. No one knows.
Jug squeezes my hand and I smile at him. And put my head back onto his shoulder. We're sitting on the sand. Eveeyone is. In our towels.
"Since we have no girl or boy groups in here. Let's start.... Sixth place. Emmett Hawkings!"
We clap and smile, seeing one guy going to stand next to the podiums.
"5th place. Cooper Nightapple!"
I laugh at the name quietly, but keep clapping. Please let me get a place.
"4th place. Charles Cooper!" he says.
We cheer. He seems dissapointed. "4th place dude. You're going down," Jordan teases him and ruffles his hair. He chuckles and goes to stand next to the podiums.
"3rd place. Jughead Jones!"
I start screaming into his ear, making him laugh and pull away from him. He kisses my hair and gets up.
He goes there and gets a medal around his neck. I like looking at all these guys. They all have abs showing under their towels.
Come on. I have to get 2nd place. There's no way I beat Jor.
"2nd place. Elizabeth Cooper!"
They start cheering for me. I chuckle and get up and go there, shaking from cold. He puts the medal around my neck and I smile, stepping on the second place podium.
"And 1st place. The winner of this cometition. Jordan Cooper!"
We all cheer. He comes here, gets the medal and gets onto the first place's podium.
*5 minutes later*
"4th place," Chic pouts and looks at Jug, "Tell your girlfriend to back off from my second," he says, making us laugh.
"Nah," Jug says and I kiss his cheek with a smile.
"How have you gotten so good at these things?" Chic asks me.
I shrug, "Or you've gotten weak," I say.
He ruffles my hair. "You were amazing out there, so I get why you got 2nd," he says. I smile.
"Wait, Betts. You guys right now are 16 and 17," he says and my bros nod. "But when you all went surfing for the first time, she was 3 and you were 5 and 6?" he asks.
"Her birthday is in March. Mine is in October and his is in November," Jordan says.
"Yeah and we went surfinf in like February," I say and they nod.
"Oh," Jug says, making me chuckle.
"I now realize that there are some questions I shouls still ask you.. Like. What's youe favourite subject?" I ask.
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Under pressure
FanfictionBetty... The perfect girl next door. A surfer. A soccer player. A mechanic. A writer. The perfect daughter. The perfect sister. But there is so much more. And Jughead knows that. Jughead... The badass Southsider. The leader of the Southside Serpents...