chapter 11

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JUGHEAD POV
 Hal finally left.
Jug: Are you okay Betts?
Betty: I'll be fine the real question is, are you okay?
Jughead:Yea. Sorry if I scared you with the yelling. I just, wasn't leaving him alone with you or at least not while I'm alive.
Betty: It's fine Jug. I understand. You didn't  scare me as much as he did.
FP: Are y'all okay?
Jughead: Fine. I guess.
Betty: I knew you were his father. I just wasn't sure.
Fp: Like I said. Yall just don't remember.
Betty: And your right.
Jughead: So tell what we need to know,  about us.
FP: It's a long story. Are y'all sure y'all are okay?
Jughead: A little shaken up but for the most part. We're  alive.
Sister Woodhouse: Mr. Jones, it's time to go.
Fp: Of course it is. If he comes back again I want yall to notify me. Ok?
 Both: ok.
My dad, left.
Betty: Jug, you know he'll be  back right?
Jughead: Yea. I do.
I already knew who she was talking about. Just by the look in her eye.
Betty: Jug, what does your dad know that we don't and when were you sent here?
Jughead:I don't know, and the same day you were. All I know is that we were together the night we came here.
Betty: Okay.
BETTY POV
 It was all finally over. He left.
After Jugheads dad left, sister Woodhouse, came back and said it was time to eat.
Jughead: Finally.
I wasn't  really hungry or at least that's  what I told Jug. After dinner was over. I went back to my room, where I was alone. I was fine until I heard someone speak. To my surprise it was my dad.
Hal: Alone at last.
Betty: Dad, what are you doing here?
Hal: We need to talk.
Betty: Talk?
By this time I was ready to yell for jughead.
I slowly made a fist. Digging my nails into my palms.

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