Step-siblings (bughead)

6. The party

Jughead Pov

We both get in the one girls car, Veronica was it, yes? 

I think so, anyways I slip in in the backseat and Betty in the passenger seat, which was expected.

''Hey B!...Wait-'' She stops talking as she turned around and saw me. Eyeing me up and down, then looking back at Betty a while until a whole big smirk made its way to her lips.

''Uhhh finally getting something B!'' She snickers as me and Betty throw both scowls at her.

''No not really, that is sadly my over annoying soon to be step brother if our parents decide to marry'' I couldn't see really much because the car was too dark, but I knew Betty was rolling her eyes right now.

I chuckle and hold my hand out, which Veronica immidiately shakes. ''I am Jughead Jones.'' 

''Veronica Lodge'' She replies immidately.

Veronica turns around and starts the engine. We start heading towards the party, which I know nothing about, not even where it is. 
I also didn't dress up, just my normal jeans with my iconic "s" shirt and my blue denim jacket with a soft inside.

Practically my basic outfit.

''So not to be rude or anything...but why is he here B?'' Veronica asks as she drove swiftly through the streets.

Betty sighs clearly annoyed, but I don't care. She will thank me if a horny guy comes up and I'll safe her.

''He was rudely listening to our convo behing my door and then caught me sneaking outside. He said I can only go if I'll take him with me because he doesn't trust those "horny teenage boys" and is worried I will get raped.'' She released a long breath.

''Why are you so mad B! That's really sweet btw you are just step-sibling not by blood'' Veronica swoons with a teasing undertone, wiggling her eyebrows. 

I chuckle as Betty groans loudly.

I was pulled out of my chuckles as we pulled up to a gate. Then I realised it was Thornhill.

God help me survive Cheryl Blossom

Betty Pov

We all step through the huge doors of Thistle house. The smell of alcohol and sweat hits me pretty bad, giving me a small wave of nausea. 

People were chatting, loughing and dancing to the music which isn't too loud but also not too silent. Suddenly Cheryl appears infront of me. I gulp hardly. I am just waiting for her reaction on my outfit, which will probably be bad. 

Yes, Cheryl is my cousin, but also a very rude one.

''Welcome to Thistlehou- Holy shit Cousin is that you?!'' Her boring tone changed to an shocked one.

I just chuckle and nod, not knowing if it's bad or good.

''If you are searching for a cousin named Betty Cooper then yes, that would be me Cher.'' I lough.

''Oh em gee! I love it! You look so badass'' She walks towards me giving me an unexpected hug. Nonetheless I hug her back.

''Thank you Cher'' All in all I love Cheryl. Some would say she is a HBIC, which she is, but when you are close with her and know her she is so kind and caring.

She turns towards Veronica  and Jughead.

''Veronica'' She acnowledges her and nods at her. You may notice to others she can be very rude and arrogant.

''Oh and Hobo! Good to see you'' She smiles sickly sweet making Jughead groan. Yes, you may have guessed right that these two aren't really fond of eachother.

''Anyways let's get the party started shall we?'' Cheryl claps her hands and then stalks away on her 11 inch red heels.

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It's now 1 am and I am pretty tired but me and Veronica were drinking, dancing and having fun all the time so I just shoved the feeling of tiredness away. 

Suddenly I realize that I lost Jughead. I mean he is probably good on his own, he is no baby, but when something happens to him I am very much fucked.

I quickly excuse myself from V, who nods while dancing with some bulldog, Reggie I guess, and scramble off the dance floor.

Walking in different rooms like the kitchen, guest rooms, I finally spot him in the living room.

And holy Jesus was I happy that I started looking for him.

He was standing pressed to a table by a guy. Some people are watching, some taking pics the others filming.  The guy infront of Jughead was really bulky and it looked like he is made out of just muscles. 

I look closer and see that he is bleeding out of his stomach with a knife in it. Just now I realised that was the reason why he wasn't or couldn't fight back. 

I know instantly that I have to help him, I mean I am the reason why he is here in the first place.

I rummage through my small black handbag, just to take out a full bottle of pepper spray. 

That is going to be fun.

Walking towards him I hide my hand with the pepper spray behind my back.

I walk behind that hulk guy and reach up to tap his shoulder. At first he tensed up until he slowely turned around, his eyes in a very dark, nearly blackish coulour.

He looks me up and down, a sly small smirk forming on his face.
I take a deep breath, what I do now is way out of my comfort zone, Jughead owes me forever now.

''Hey there hottie.'' I whisper towards him seducively, shuffeling closer to him.

 He turns around quickly, making Jughead drop to the floor immidiately and our chest touch. 

He snakes his hands around my waist, as I put one of mine, that was obviously not holding the spray, around his neck.

This is so disgusting, he smells like sweat and alcohol, plus he reeks out of his mouth as if something crawled in and died in there. 

I look him deep in the eyes and lean closer, as a immidate response so does he. As he closes his eyes, ready to kiss me, I make quick movements, lean away from him and get my arm from behind my back and spray the pepper spray in his eyes.

I quickly then also kick him in his jewels which caused him to groan more and drop to the floor curling up in a ball.

All the people cheer at me, making me realise there is still a crowd and Jughead still bleeding. 

Oh my god Jughead. 

 I shove the spray back in my purse and leave the guy whimpering on the floor.
I kneel down next to Jughead who was holding his stomach, groaning every now and then.

'' Well Betts- that was....wow and if I didn't fell like dying now I would hug you'' I had to giggle a little at this.

''Okay can you get up?  I'mma bring you to the hospital.'' I say finding a old rag on the table, which I securily wrapped around the knife adding pressure to stop the bleeding.

'' I need no hospital.'' He groans out.

''Oh yeah? Want me to pull out the knife and let you bleed to death? Ok let's see how it goes'' I smirk, knowing I got him, and my hand slowely reaches for the handle of the knife.

Before I could touch it he shouts. ''Okay, okay I'll go, just- don't do this'' He chuckled and I smile proudly.  

I help him get up, which was hard because he weighs like a thousand pounds, and this is not fat. Everyone was watching as we left the house quickly getting in the car heading towards the hospital. 

A/N: Heyyy guys!
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