Happiness is Found in Pink Milkshakes and a Blonde Ponytail
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  • Reads 37,007
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  • Parts 21
  • Time 4h 45m
Ongoing, First published Jan 12, 2018
When Jughead Jones rolls up to Pop's one night, he expects it to be another lonely burger filled evening in his favourite booth. However, when a brave blonde from out of town peeks his interest he finds himself feeling things he hasn't felt in a long time. The blonde, Betty Cooper, is as smart as she is beautiful. However as 'perfect' as she may appear on the outside Jughead can recognize the darkness that clouds her eyes as well as he can recognize his own reflection. They share something much more intimate then flesh against flesh over a couple of pink milkshakes, two burgers, and a plate of fries. If Jughead didn't know any better he might say this was love.

Also posted on AO3 and FF, same title.

TRIGGER WARNING: self harm, abuse, eating disorders, depictions of guns, blood, and violence
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"Juggie, I'm your fucking girlfriend! Betty's my fucking sister! How could you do something like this?" I asked him throwing every ounce of betrayal I felt into the words I said. Jughead looks to the ground, obviously guilty but not enough to spare my feelings. "I think I love her, Lyn." I couldn't believe my ears. "You love her? You love her?! Then what the fuck was I Jughead? What were the eleven fucking months that I've been at your beck-and-call, letting you fucking sleep in my bed when it was too cold at the Drive In, comforting you when you cried, BEING FUCKING THERE FOR YOU!" I was screaming, there were tears streaming down my face, it took everything that I had to keep my knees from giving out. I had given him eleven months of my time, of my energy, and he threw it in the trash...like it was nothing...like I was nothing. "I'm sorry Lyn, I never meant for it to happen this way." "Then how the hell did you mean for it to happen? Did you think I'd be okay with you breaking up with me for my twin sister?!" he didn't even answer, just stood there looking at me like he didn't know what to say, "Get out, get the fuck out, don't ever fucking talk to me again." He hesitated for a moment before quickly leaving my room, I stood there quietly until I heard the front door close downstairs, and then I collapsed... WARNING! Major age gap! Self harm! Drinking! Smoking! Smut! Read at your own risk!!!