"What are we supposed to do with the body Jughead!?" Betty yells.
"Uh let me think... hide it!" Jughead yells
"Not the time Jug!" She yells at him.
"Piss off!" He yells back.
"Fine deal with it yourself!" Betty yells "I need to clean the blood off my face any way!" Betty yells while wondering towards the river.
Sorry for the short epigraph I was just warming you up for the chaos I will cause in this story. P.S. the story was in third person.
