Your just a freak| prt. 5

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JUGHEADS POV: "
Betty never came to school the following weeks, she never answered my texts even though he messaged her every single day.

I stopped eating with my friends they kicked me out when I told them we are in fact dating, I would do anything to make it right with her.

It was another sad day and a sad lunch hour,

"Hey Kevin?" I asked, Kevin looked up from his meal and raised a brow

"Can I sit with you?" I asked, sitting down anyways

"What do you want?" Kevin bitterly spat.

"Do you know if Betty is ok?" I asked

"Why does it matter to you?"

"Because she won't answer me"

"We'll good because she shouldn't"

With that he got up and walked away,

I don't know why I even tried.

School ended quickly and I went home to be by myself.

I was watching a tv show when I heard my phone ding.

I flipped it over, slowly because I wanted to see if maybe just maybe it was Betty.

I heard another ding, there was her name.

Betty: I love you Jug
Betty: goodbye
Jughead: what?
Jughead: where are you?
Jughead: Betty what are you doing?
Jughead: answer me!
Jughead: come on
Jughead: I'm serious
Jughead: I'm coming to get you.

Her dad has installed find my phone app and I deleted him and added myself under his name so she wasn't tracked anymore, but I could still track her.

I flipped open my phone and saw she was at the pond I showed her the first time we met.

Panic shot threw me, I hope she didn't do anything stupid.

I got on my bike and got there as fast as I can.

I got off my bike and looked around, nothing.

There was nothing it was eery silence.

I walked a little closer, that's when I saw that there was a pile of her clothes neatly stacked on top of another.

Panic shot threw me and I pulled off my pants and shirt along with my shoes and socks, i jumped in the water.

I swam everywhere, as far as I could go, so I swam down.

After what felt like hours of searching I found her body.

By that time she was already cold and blue and swollen all over.

She was gone.

My Betty had died.

It was all my fault.

Why did this happen? Why would I have screwed this up so badly?

I am a dumb idiot screw up and I should kill myself as well.

So I go home and kill myself.

The end.

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