2. we're over (b+j)

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(Something like s4 prologue. Jughead is the author in this)

We all were inseparable. At least Archie and Veronica were back together. And their sexual relationship as well.

Cheryl and Toni were okay. They were normal.

But me and Betty weren't. Charles actually moved to our house and lives in the basement. I don't like him. I feel there's something different about him. So me and Betty got into a lot of fights recently. She gets really mad with me very easily. I'm kinda worried about her. So the last one was the biggest one yet. And the cruelest one.

We were both on our bed. On both sides. Not touching each other. I wanted to hug her but she would push me off. She woke up and looked at me. I softly brushed her cheek.
-Good morning!
I whispered. She then pushed my hand of her cheek and got up.
-Betty. Could we please talk?
-What do you want Jughead?
She asked not turning back to look at me.
-Why are you so mad with me? Have I done anything? I'm sorry if I have done anything. Could you please answer me?
I asked desperately.

She got up and started walking. I got up too.
-You are going to ignore me?
I asked raising my voice a bit. She came back to the room and pushed me back. She closed the door and left some tears fall of her eyes.
-I don't know if you have realised...
-But?
I asked.
-We have a half fucking brother. Do you think it's natural to be together and have a half brother? I don't think so.
She raised her voice and started crying.
-I don't understand.
I said touching her shoulders. She left a relieved breath.
-I love you.
I said picking her chin up.
-No. No. Please stop.
She said pulling away.
-I think we need some time alone.
She said in a low voice turning away. I got to her side.
-B..B...Betty. I...I love you. Please don't...
-We're over Jughead!
She said as she left the room and left me crying.

I sat on the edge of my bed and started crying louder each time. I removed my hat and got my fingers through my hair. She did the only thing that could actually hurt me. That could break me.

I already miss her.

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