Jughead's POV
Betty and I have been fighting for over 2 weeks. It's like a never ending cycle.
I realize I'm being petty but she disrespected an important piece of history of mine that will not be going unnoticed.
"Juggi I said I was sorry." I heard from behind me. I scoffed and said "yeah I'm sure you are"
"Juggie I am sorry" she said on the verge of tears and i broke my heart to see it but I had to stand my ground.
"BETTY YOU ATE THE REASON FOR MY EXISTENCE" I said raising my voice.
"FORSYTHE PENDLETON JONES THE THIRD ILL GO BUY YOU SOME POPS IF THAT'S WHAT YOU WANT" she said grabbing her coat.
"Thanks baby I love you so much" I said giving her a kiss
"Your such a child but I guess in forced to love you" she said laughing.
"Yep till death do us part if I do recall" I said sarcastically.
She rolled her eyes playfully "Juggie do you want to come with me"
"Yup on my way just let me get my shoes on" I said
We then left hand in hand on our way to pops.
This chapter was inspired by the picture below.