Bughead a story of love

The Break(Chapter 12)

Betty's POV 

I woke up in the morning with the Jughead screaming i got up as quick as possible and i ran to the living to see juggie on the floor holding his foot crying. I ran to him as quickly as possible and i asked " What happened are you ok" All he did was wince in pain."Jug tell me what happened" he try's to start opening up but the pain in his foot is so bad that he couldnt talk . I helped him on the couch and elevated her foot with some pillows and tried to put some ice packs on his ankle but his was in to much pain . "Jug will you please tell me what happened." ..."I - I broke my ankle" ..." Ok , Ok ill take you to the doctor . "..."I cant get up , I'm in to much pain. "I could tell that he was in alot of pain because he was crying and he never cries. "Jug come on to the car and i will drive you there "he didn't say anything but he put all his weight on his other foot with his arm around my shoulder.I helped him hop his way to the car while tears were strolling down his face.He got into the car and he still had a couple tears coming down his face to i use my free hand and wipe them off while i caress his face all i said was "It will all be ok " He shook his head . I looked down at his foot and it was very swollen  and purple and puffy . "Jug can you tell me how this happened. " ..."My foot got caught in the door when i closed the door i accidentally slammed my foot in the door while i twisted it sideways . And it hurts like hell" another tear rolls down his face . I wiped  tear away and put my hand on his good leg. we pulled up the the ER and i told jug to stay in the car when i ran inside to get a wheelchair and came back outside . Jug was sobbing in the car because apparently he was trying not to cry in front of me. I went to the car with the wheelchair and told him "you can cry Juggie i'm here for you." he stood up on his one foot and i pulled him into my chest as he started to sob in my sweater. I rubbed his back as he cried fora couple minutes , i helped him in to the wheelchair as he shed a couple tears .I rubbed his shoulders as i pushed him inside . When ever we would hit a bump he would wince in pain. We got him signed in and sat in the waiting room and waited for them to call him back. "Forsthye Pendleton Jones 3 " I stood up and he tried but i told him to sit back down because he was in a lot of pain. I wheeled him back 

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