•When betty and jughead meet will they fall in love or not? Will they have kids? Will they become an family? What will they do??
•I wrote this book when I was young so the first like 10 chapters are cringe I know.
•this book also contains smut!
•ho...
Juliet is 17 Ella and Ellie are 13 Ciran is 15 I know the ages don't add up!
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Words:1.3 Warnings:swearing,fluff ——— This was the day jug was hoping not to come. He just wanted to skip this day but unfortunately he can't. His baby girl,his first child was moving out,she can't get it out of his head the thought of his baby girl growing up. —~—
"So, today's the big day, eh?" Toni chimed as she helped Juliet pack the last of her things. Today was the day she was moving out. The day she found her own feet. The day she became an adult.
Juliet were moving in with Isaiah, her boyfriend of almost five years he was sweet peas son.Aged: seven teen, the time had come to be herself . To live her life with the man SHE loved.
Betty, was excited for her. She loved Isaiah as much as Juliet did, and although the thought of her moving out scared her a little bit, she was more than happy for her daughter. Her dad, on the other hand, wasn't as excited.
"I'd be lying if I said I wasn't shitting myself," Juliet laughed nervously as she folded the last of her clothes. She had been avoiding this day like it was the plague, any conversation about it had her rippling with anxiety. Not because she were nervous about what was to come as such, but more due to the fact Juliet hadn't lived without her father for seventeen years,The thought of living without him was enough to set her off crying.
but the talk about it was something Juliet dreaded. Telling him was tough, she cried and she cried and she cried. He, of course, knew that you were more than capable of looking after herself, but being the man he was, and the father he was, he too was dreading it. That was the first time she seen him cry for years, he never cried and if he knew he was about too, he'd leave the room and cry on his own.
Watching her father cry was something she never, ever wanted to see again. He was the strongest and most courageous man she knew. Not just because of what he had been through in the gang, but what he'd been through outside of that. Losing his mother, He had a level head on his shoulders but she knew what he faced with his trauma from the war and she'd seen it enough times to convince herself to never leave him. Which is why it was so hard.
"Don't worry about your dad, he's okay," Betty smiled lightly before taking out boxes to the car. Sighing to herself and sitting down on her bed, she held your head in her hands and cried. She loved Isaiah but her father was the only man in your life who you truly, truly loved. Wiping away any stray tears, she looked up to see a picture of her and your dad when you were five. He was sitting in a chair in a pair of black jeans and Juliet was in a blue and pink dress of a Disney Princess movie she loved when she was 5 she was on his lap both of them smiling like idiots, she were his true pride and joy(as-well as Betty). It was almost shocking to see the plastered smile on his face. Grinning ear to ear with Juliet sat comfortably in his lap, smiling away at the camera. He dad never smiled anymore, and she couldn't remember the last time she had seen him smile like that.
"That's my favourite," she heard her speak dad speak from the doorway, the man stood in his suit attire looking like he always did, his hair perfectly shaven and his face closely cut, but the bags under his eyes and the tired skin spoke a thousand words. "I'll leave it here," she smiled back, setting the frame back down to where it was before. "Look, dad," she started, nervousness pricking in her stomach, "if you want me to stay here, I can. Isaiah will understand."
"Do you want to stay here?" He asked in his scarily calm voice. "Well-" "There's your answer," he smiled lightly. "Listen, ... I won't deny that I'm fucking scared, but you're not that little girl in the picture anymore. You have fuckin grown up you have to find your own way, as much as I don't want you too." "I don't want you on your own," she admitted, looking to the floor.
Those dreaded tears were about to make an appearance. "Baby, I won't be on my own. I've got your mum . Ciran , the girls ... the gang." "But you won't have me here to help you, and I want to help you, dad." "I went mad alright? And I know it scared you, I hate myself for that, but I'm okay now," he lied. "Don't fucking lie to me, dad," she groaned in frustration. "I know you're not okay, I know you're not sleeping, eating, talking, anything. Your head is fucked and you won't get help because you're too fucking stubborn!" "It's just the gang playing on my mind, sweetheart. It always has, you know that." "Yes, I fucking know that," she sighed, her eyes welling with tears. "Hey," he sighed, walking over to her. He hated seeing her cry. "I'm fine, you don't need to worry about me. You're not far, I can come and see you whenever, which I will, by the way, to make sure no funny business is going on in that flat," he raised an eyebrow.
She smacked him in return. "You know that door is always open, and your room will stay the same. This will always be your home, I promise." The tears were flowing uncontrollably. Even at the age she was now she were still such a daddy's girl. "Don't get upset now, you have a man waiting for you and I know this is what you want," he sighed into her hair as she cried into his chest. "I just want you to be okay," she cried.
"I'll always be okay when I have you by my side," "I don't want you doing anything stupid again," she groaned as you wiped her tears with her sleeve. He cupped his baby girls face in his hands, his eyes glazing. "I promise you, I won't." He pulled her face towards him before pressing a kiss to forehead, shushing her gently. "Come on," he smiled as he took her hand in his and lead you outside to the car.
All of her siblings what she hated sometimes,but loved always was there with her Betty.,toni stood with Alice , sweets, and fangs. She still couldn't wrap her head around that tall boy was gone, and a massive part of her refused to believe it.
As she said goodbye to her uncles and aunts, her father had disappeared back into the house to grab a leaving present. Now he had money he spoilt her rotten, his reasoning being that he couldn't when she were a little girl, wearing nothing but one of his .old t-shirts on her back. Nevertheless, she didn't care. She had an amazing upbringing, surrounded by the most amazing of people and you had nothing but happy memories. "Bye, little bitch!" Charlie exclaimed as you punched him "love ya". He was starting to look more and more like his father, the resemblance freakishly scary. The twins was next who cried and cried because she didn't want her to go. She had the kindest of hearts and once she loved someone, there was no going back.
Honestly, they was her best friend. Although there was a age gap, she still made you smile and laugh the most. "You come home all the time, okay?" Her pretty mum smiled as she cupped her face. "I love you, sweet girl, stay safe and have fun. This is your time now." "I love you too," Juliet smiled as she gave her one of the biggest and most comforting motherly hugs.
She was always good at those. Now was the time. The time to say goodbye to her dad. "I won't say much because I'll cry but, come home all the time and make sure you stay warm I don't want you ill, and if you need any help just ring I'll be right there and if you need a chat pick up the phone an-" "Dad, it's okay," she chuckled lightly at his rambling. "He'll take good care of me, you know that." "I do," he sighed, looking at Isaiah before shaking his hand. "You look after my baby," he spoke as the two hugged it out.
"On my heart jug," Isaiah smiled, kissing her cheek and going to wait in the car. The two of you stood there with nothing left to say, tears falling from both of her eyes. "I'll miss you," she sniffed trying to get rid of the tears. "I'll miss you so much more"
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