Betty pov
Today i need to go to school because i can't start with a bad score for english. I wrote my poem and i have english the last hour. Veronica and i decided when jughead is becoming too Much i text her and she will save me out of that classroom.
I wake up and i do all the things that are needed to be done. I walk downstairs and eat breakfast with my mom. "So today school again hon?" She asks while eating her buttered toast. "Yes mom i can do it" i say with my glass of Milk in my right hand. "So i was thinking that Charles can come here for two weeks ?" She asks and says. "Yes i would love it. I hope he comes" i say. Charles is Alice Son, he is really like a big brother to me. He is now 25 and lives in New York and Works for a rich car company. He has a twin Chic and he comes often here, visiting us in Riverdale but his girlfriend is pregnant so we haven't seen him in a while. Chic lives in Portland and he is a police officer. I love them both and they can be very protective over me but that is okay.
One time i had a boy over and they were interrogating him about his plans with me and future and family and money. We don't really have a father figure so they try to take Some parts of it. They really treat me like one of them and i feel so good.. i aM happy to have them.
"So i will call him and ask" she says. I smile and finish my pancake. "Okay i aM going to school, thanks mom" i say, giving her a Kiss on her right cheek and leave to school.
"Hi Kev" i say seeing him at the Doors. "Hi little sunshine" he says. "We have all morning class together how Fun is that" he says and i laugh at him. " aaaaaa B yes you're back" she says and hugs me. I HUG back and put a smile on my face. We walk together to our First lesson but just before passing the door i see this girl, the girl Jughead was in Pops with yesterday. Would he be flirting with her too? Are we just Puppets in his games.
I don't think about it and walk to math class i pick my Seat next to Veronica and we start the class. After four classes we have lunch finally. I leave history class and go to the bathroom. Veronica and Kevin went to the lunchroom to take our Seats. When i came out of the bathroom and started walking towards the lunchroom i get dragged in an empty classroom.
"Sorry to like almost kidnap you" the girls says. "What aM i doing here?" I ask her trying to stay calm. "I need to talk to you" she says. "Is it about mister Jones then i don't want to hear it" i say and look away. "Yes it is about my brother but really please listen" she says. " Why did you say? Your brother?" I ask confused. " yes JB Jones, his little sister" she says. "So you're not another student he is flirting with?" i ask with Some relief in my voice. "No he is only head over heels about one student" she says with the same smirk Jughead has. I start to blush.
"So you know about the flirting?" I ask, she nods." You also know he has a girlfriend?" I ask. "Yes that stupid Gina, pff it is a complicated story but that is liking someone not loving or being in love" she says looking in my eyes. "Oww" i say. "He is really mad at himself about not telling you about Gina so you couldn't walk out on whatever you were trying to have. He even cried because he hurted you and don't want to lose you" she says serious while looking in my eyes. "Maybe you should join the bleu and gold ?" She says.
I forgot about that it is the last day i can start it and the meeting are at lunchtime so that is now. "I think i have to go" i say with a little smile to JB. "Okay just go" she says laughing.
I walk in the bleu and gold. "I didn't think you would come" he says with a little smile.
"And i didn't think you would cry" i say with a smirk. " JB ?" He asks, i nod and step closer to him.
"We need to talk" i say serious now standing a half of a meter from him and looking in his eyes. "I know" he says while putting some hair after my right ear.
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HE IS MY TEACHER (Bughead)
FanfictionBughead story Can have smut (+18 content) About a girl who really loves her teacher, and his lessons.
