𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 6

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Bettys POV
The day went on as normal. I was about to head home when I saw chuck Ch" hey babygirl (Eww tf) B"what do you want chuck" I said slamming my locker Ch"I heard you ran away from Archie" B"so what if I did?" He looked at me with anger and started beating the shit out of me. I couldn't do anything because he was so big compared to me






He walked out covered in my blood, I went to the girls locker room and got a first Aid kit. Good thing no one was here or so I thought. I was about to clean the cut when someone walked in the girls locker room. ?"sorry I thought this was the boys- Betty?!?" B"jughead what are you doing here?" J" what the hell happened" he started running towards me B"I'm fine" he looked at me with are you sure look B"really" J"I'm still going to help you clean up"








He Took me to the bench and grabbed the first aid kit, he tugged on the bottom of my shirt. Asking for permission I nodded. He pulled off my shirt opened the kit. He took the rubbing alcohol and put it on a Cotten pad, he cleaned the scratch's and cuts I had. I whimpered in pain, he looked up at me J"sorry princess" he said going back to what he was doing. He cleaned the rest of the cuts lightly so it would hurt less. I appreciated it but it still burned








He finished and looked up at me and at my arm. Fuck. And then back up at me J"betty..." B"jughead..." J" why are you doing this to yourself?" B"doing what?" I ask pretending I have no clue what he is talking about He was about to say something and I cut him off B"well I better start going home" I say walking out of the locker room





When I got home I saw a note on the kitchen table
Hi honey I'm going to be out of town for
A few weeks sorry for the short notice
~ lots of love mom
Great I have the house to myself. I walked up to my room and sat on my bed then my phone rang ?"betty" B"who is this?" J"jughead" B"what do you want?" J"can we talk?" I got up and saw him looking at me I mouthed no and shut my curtains










 

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