chapter six

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BETTY POV
He wanted to know everything. The truth was  I couldn't remember everything. Most the memories  I wanted to forget.
Betty: I don't remember everything exactly.
I said looking down.
I began to tell him what all I remembered. By the time I was dine, he was crying.  We sat on the bed and hugged for a while.
Jughead: Betty.
Betty: yes?
Jughead: I'm  pretty sure I  know how we know eachother.
Betty: How?
He opened his mouth but was interrupted  by a knock on the door.

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