bughead_stories

the villian that everyone knew

Trigger warning!
Mention of a abusive relationship and abusive acts, I will not go into any details but if thi is triggering for you in any way then please don't read this chapter and read one if my fluffy ones.

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Third person p.o.v
There is almost always one person in your life that you absolutley hate. That whatever that person says or does, you just want to turn there neck around. For Jughead Jones it has always has been Betty cooper.

Since the first time he set a step in stonewall prep he had hated her. He hated how her hair always looked perfect, and that whatever she does it looked like she didn't even have to try.

He hated the fact that he had to work for everything, he always had to. But by her it looked like she didn't even have too. She just got it by showing her smile and pearly white teeth.

A year later Betty Cooper was dating Jughead Jones roomate, the infamous football player Brett western wallis. He has always been a player, and never reallys topped even after he got eith Betty. But everyone just decised to ignore the obvious signs and act like they were the star couple if the school.

They looked away when they saw Brett kissing a random brunette on a party, and ignored it when they saw Brett dragging Betty away by her hair from that same party.

At the end of this story peopel would say how tragic this all was and how they wished they vould've prevented it. Acting like they didn't see the black eyes and red marks, acting lik they didn't so annything to protect the perfect picture in their head of what that couple was.

It was another 'normal' friday eveing, their was some lame party at a random dorm and the same 20 people were invited. And three of thsoe where Betty Cooper, Jughead Jones and Brett western Wallis.

10 minutes in and Brett was already away from betty's embrace, busy with drinking himself to a drunken state and grinding on some random girl he just said hello too. Betty was as usual sitting somewhere in a corner, a book on he rlap with a drink next to her on the floor. Not caring abiut the people around her, or the loud music.

She was just busy with her book and trying to shut the loud world out, that she didn't even notice Jughead taking a seat next to her on the floor. "The parties keep getting more lame" he says with a small chuckle, before he shot his whole cup empty and drank all the liquid that was left in the cup.

"Yeah, but that's just because you keep showing up to them. Without your annoying face it's a lot more pleasent" she says in a annoyed voice as she doesn't even give him a glance.

"Aww your kind words always inspire me" he says with a grin, as he leant his head on her shoulder just to annoy her firther. He loved nothing more then seeing her face red in anger and her eyeborws furrowd together as she tried to insult him, but couldn't. Making him laugh even harder and making her even madder.

It was a endless spiral of hate and bickering, and they both very secretly enjoyed it.

"Can you please take you sweaty and gross face of off my body!" She says in annoyence as she clsoed he rbook and started to shake her shoulders back and forth. Causing Jughead to groan in protest and lifts his head up, looking at her.

"God, if you weren't so annoying I would've defiently fuck you right now" Jughead mumbled wiht a smirk, as he looked at her. His mind a confusing maze as the alcohol defiently was showing it's affects on him.

Betty sighed and looked at him, "we both know you wouldn't. Brett wouldn't let you" she says with a victorious smile, but it quickly dropped in a sad one as Jughead started laughing at her. "Are you kidding?! Brett never cared about you. He fucks every girl he can find" Jughead says as he laughs right in her face.