A/n Sorry this is so short. More of a filler chapter.
Archie POV
I was lost in thought. What was I going to say to Jughead? I couldn't avoid him forever.
I said I was going to help him, but that was before I knew the whole story. I couldn't bring that baggage back into Betty's life.
I was snapped out of my thoughts by a quiet voice.
"Ok Arch, I'm ready to go."
Betty was wearing leggings with a large hoodie. Her hair was down, and her eyes were tired.
"Alrighty then. Let's go get some food."
We walked out into the cool and misty air.
When I reached my truck, I opened the passenger door so she could climb in.
I got in the driver's seat and turned on the engine causing hot air to come from the vents.
Betty fell asleep 1/3 of the way there. I thought it best be to leave her until we reached our destination.
The minute we pulled up to pop's I was greeted with a familiar motorcycle.
"Shit." I muttered under my breath.
Betty started waking up.
"How long was I out for?" she asked.
"Not long, we just pulled up."
"Ok." She stared at me for a second then said, "What are we waiting for?"
"Nothing." I said with a smile.
I decided in that moment that I wasn't going to bring up the bike. Hopefully he would be off brooding in a corner booth away from the rest of the world. Confrontation wasn't why we were here; we just wanted some fucking breakfast.
A/n Brb
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Letters From Another (Bughead)
FanfictionBetty and Jughead are happily married with a daughter, but what happens when Betty finds letters from another woman? Will they stay together? Will Betty be able to forgive him?
