HE IS MY TEACHER (Bughead)

Chapter five

JUGHEAD POV

I had my hand on her shoulder, i was gently rubbing with my thumb and i continued speaking:"i know it is hard to talk about but i know." She sat down in relief i think, not explaining the story of het life again. I took my chair closer and sat in front off her.

"You do?" She finally let out. "Yes, i know about your family. You are living with your adoption mom; ALICE COOPER. You normally would have the last name Wertens but your parents died in a plans crash when you were three." I said very Gentle, calm and looking in her eyes. "Thank you mister Jones" she said with a little smile. She is so cute and beautiful and everything.

Calm Jughead, she is your student and you have Gina at home waiting. "You can always come to me if there is something bothering you, okay ?" I ask while rubbing my hand over her schoulder, she start to blush and looks down. "I Will mister Jones, i Will" she says and laughs and looks me in the eyes. I almost melt looking in her eyes.

"I need to go, see you Tomorrow in class" Betty says and walks out the door. She almost falls just before she comes to the door and i make a weird face. She looks at me and laughs at my face. "What?" I say. "Your face hahahaha" she says. " and you almost fell young lady" i say laughing. "Okay i'm going now. Forsythe" she says with this gaint smirk on her face and the dirty innocence in her eyes. "How do you know my name?" I say with my mouth wide open. " i have my ways Jughead" she says her smirk growing. "I feel attacked Elizabeth" i say laughing my ass off but still my mouth wide open.

After that she left, swaying her hips, i stood up, i was picking up my stuff and closed my classroom.

I walk around the halls of Riverdale High and pass the principal. " oww Mr Jones, how was your First day?" He says. "Good principal" i say. "I was thinking maybe you could open the bleu and gold again. Writing the newspaper with the students who want" he says. "Yes good idea, do you know students that i can ask?" I ask the principal. "Yes ofcourse, Betty Cooper is perfect. I think she is in one of your classes." He says looking in my eyes, i look the other side, wipe my nose. "Euhm yeah i think i saw her" i say totally not true.

"Okay ask her Tomorrow and let me know" he says and Goes away.

I sight, again Betty Cooper she is going to be the dead of me. those dirty eyes, her kissable lips, those hands perfect fitting in mine. "hey babe you ready to leave" i hear. "Yes miss Ferrens from science" she laughs. "Hey mister Jones from English"