Jughead Jones

Jughead Jones •Seeking mains. •Descriptive. •Banter Welcome •DMS open for plotting. Faces of #ArrogantConceit

< reason to smile. “I refuse to get into the water Betty Copper” knowing full well sooner or later I’d find myself sinking into the duty water of sweet water river, the go to place for many teenagers seeking fun away from the towns people.

< took control over leave my face. The Blonde beauty that was Betty Cooper, the girl who’d so willingly taken on the role of Serpent Queen, who’d dealt with the loose of her dad, twice, who’d witnessed more horror than most still found >

< break, the sun beamed down onto my pale white skin, leaving the 3 most important people in my life happy for once in front of me. Capturing my hand in her own Betty Cooper sprung into action, letting the miserable look that I so perfectly >

< the towns people. Questioned still lay un-answered, people still wonder why the murders stopped or if they would happen once more but that didn’t stop the growing wonder of what horrors would occur in this little town next. It was spring >

The serpent king, chosen to make sure Riverdale was safe of all the dangers that would walk the streets, first the killing of Jason Blossom, second the killings caused by the blackhood killer and finally the G&G game that consumed most of >

Hello Beautiful.

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< finding the sweet gems of Betty Cooper, my heart slowly aching for her arms around me, for my lips to be against hers just in time the trailer fell into view, letting raced feet shift across the curb needing privacy now more then ever.

< from indulging in the time we had together. “You looked beautiful” knowing that the dance was intended for my eyes and not those of the others, yet I was foolish enough to hold such a point back out of what?? Guilt. Letting my eyes drop, >

< back home was short lived and silent, only the sound of odd passing cars and raced breathing could be heard. Like the famous love story Romeo and Juliet, we’d learnt that our lives would never be without its flaws but that didn’t stop us >

< good thing in my life walk away. I’d accepted that my world was an open book and that sooner or later it would have to be read by her, by the one person I was trying to protect from it. With my fingertips curling around her own the walk >

Tonight has been one of those nights you wanted to end, believing that my bed would be empty, the sunken door sheets where Betty would lay would remain open only me watching the world go by wondering why I was stupid enough to let the one >

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< for each other and the foolish man that almost let her go tonight.

< own, letting the walk back to the trailer be one of pure silence, instead the soft crunch of tree leafs at our feet were about the only sound to be heard, the thousands of stars in the sky witness to the strange love that me and Betty had >

< about to let lips roll with a story of how I intended on making up for the fact I’d hurt you tonight, instead I promised myself that I’d show you, daily for as long as you’d allow me to be a part of your life. Finger tips curled around her >

< of the Wrym, I’d uttered words that I never thought possible, pushed you away and for what? To protect you, I’d just about done the opposite. My head seem to shake with disbelief that you’d agreed to spend the night with me but I wasn’t >

I didn’t deserve her forgiveness, I didn’t deserve to ask for her to sleep at my side but as selfish as I was to utter such words I knew my only way of sleeping tonight would be if I knew we were okay. I’d watched you walk through the door >

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