" for never was a story of more woe than this of juliet and her romeo"
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➳ Type: fanfiction (bughead)
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I don't exactly remember much from Archie's 4th of July bash.
I was drunk as hell. But I do remember kissing someone.
He had these soft lips, and he was dressed in all black...DEFINITELY wasn't Archie.
But when I woke up the next morning to a pounding headache, I knew I had to find out.
Damn it, it's already 10:30. I threw myself off the bed, and grabbed a gray shirt with the faded words "C R W SH! LY $6! V S T SUDSIDE CA WAS ES TO AY!" with a picture of a vintage car. Reggie got me that shirt, I think.
He said something about getting wet, to which Veronica slapped her forehead, and Archie started laughing hysterically.
I put on a pair of blue jeans, a baby pink cropped hoodie, white Converse, and of course, my trademark ponytail. I was about to text Veronica to meet at Pop's--
Ah, dang. Her abuela's visiting. Don't wanna let down the abuela. Aw, and Archie's gone fishing with his dad.
I don't even want to talk to Cheryl after...the thing yesterday. Look, I don't remember much from yesterday, but I do remember a certain someone twerking on the table, and I'm not going to talk to the twerker.
I checked my options. That leaves me with...Jughead.
Okay. Fine.
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Betty | 10:49 A.M.
Hey, Jughead. What's up? Lol idek why I'm texting you but I'm bored sooo...
Jughead | 10:49 A.M.
So I'm your last resort, huh? I'm kidding. But
where are you? I'm also really, really bored.
Betty | 10:50 A.M.
I'm in my room. Jughead | 10:50 A.M.
Oh nice. Can I see?
Betty | 10:51 A.M.
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