Author's note: I posted on my Instagram story (find me on Instagram here: shakesfrompops ) that I am unwell, mentally and physically, and that I will be taking a break from editing and writing. Well, I'm still writing and editing, but I'm NOT going to overwork myself as I am getting better. This chapter took a while to finish, but I hope you all like it. It's from Betty's P.O.V. by the way!

I pad back into the room where all the girls are sleeping peacefully, just to find Cheryl, Veronica, and Josie all sitting in a row, facing the door that I creep through.

"Betty, where have you been?" Cheryl demands.

"Oh. Hey," I mutter.

"Answer the question, Betty," Josie says through clenched teeth.

"I just went back to my loft, I forgot my phone charger," I tell the lie easily.

"That's crap," Veronica states.

"Tell us the truth," Cheryl says.

"My god! I went back to say goodnight to my boyfriend and get my phone charger. Why can't you guys just give me a break?" I explain, getting frustrated.

"Betty, we thought you were hurt or, or kidnapped," Toni stammers in disbelief.

I shift my gaze to each of their faces. "K-kidnapped?"

"Yeah. About a decade ago someone took a boy right out of his loft," Veronica explains to me. My jaw drops and I gasp in surprise. "Wait... Boyfriend?"

"Does Jughead know?" Toni inquires.

I start to laugh. "Of course! Jug is my boyfriend you guys," I chuckle. I sit down next to the girls and smile at them.

"Ooh Betty!" Josie squeals. My smile gets even bigger when they all start cheering for me. A blush creeps up my neck as they all congratulate me.

"Guys, I don't want to spoil it yet, I really like him," I say quickly.

"Spoil it? We won't do anything!" Ronnie exclaims, giggling.

I raise my eyebrows and smirk at her, "Sure, V." She looks at me, pretending to be offended.

"Wow Betts," she mutters.

"Let's go to bed, its past 1 AM," Josie declares. I nod and find my sleeping bag, crawling under the cover.

The next day...

"Betty! Wake up!" Cheryl says. My eyes flutter open just to find Cheryl leaning over my sleeping bag.

"What do you want Cher?" I mumble. I turn over to avoid getting the bright lights in my eyes.

"Just get up! I need to show you something important," she whispers frantically. I get out of my sleeping bag quickly. "Follow me." She creeps out of the bedroom and down the stairs. She leads me to the window that looks out to the lake.

Standing on the bank, is Toni. Holding hands with a dark haired boy.

"Ok?" I say, confused.

"Just wait," she tells me. I look back out the window right as the boy turns to face Toni.

Jughead.

"W-what?" I ask to no one in specific. I can't seem to tear my eyes away from the pair. Toni stands on her tip toes and presses her lips onto Jughead's. "Oh my god." Tears prick my eyes as I run out of the loft, not bothering to fix my hair and wipe the mascara from under my eyes. I run all the way to my own loft and slam the door behind me. I run my fingers through my hair, multiple times.

"No, Betty! He doesn't care about you! Do not cry over him," I mutter to myself. I pace around the living room, pressing my fingers to my temples to get the image of Jughead and Toni kissing. The door to my loft opens, but I don't turn around to see who it is.

"Are you okay?" I hear Jughead ask. I whip around, my face full of rage.

"Am I okay?" I say, anger flowing in my words. "What do you think?" I yell at him. He walks over to me and tries to grab my arm, but I pull it away quickly.

"What's wrong?" he inquires. I stare at his face, my heart breaking.

"Oh what's wrong? Oh my god Jughead. Don't you know that I know what you did to me?" I tell him. He tries to come closer to me but I push him away from me, making him stumble over his crutches. He steadies himself before responding.

"Betts," he murmurs.

"No! Don't call me that anymore. I saw you and Toni. At the lake," I yell. I back away from him and he takes another step closer.

"Toni and I?" Jughead asks, looking hurt. "You really think that I'm cheating on you?"

"Is it even cheating? We have barely known each other for a month!" I say, angry tears running down my cheeks.

"Betty, let me explain!" he pleads with me.

I shake my head as I respond, "No Jug. Save it." I push past him and stomp up the stairs. I run into the bedroom and shut the door behind me. I slide down the wall and put my head between my knees. I sob into my hands and pull my hair in anger. A knock rings out into the empty bedroom. "Leave me alone!" I yell through the door. The doorknob turns, and I get pushed out of the way of the opening door. Jughead hobbles into the room and looks around, eventually finding me sitting against the wall.

"Betty, it wasn't what you think it is, trust me," he explains, slowly sitting down in front of me.

"Then what the hell was it?" I exclaim, looking up into his crystal blue eyes.

"Every year, the camp hosts a play. The roles were casted before you got here, and Toni and I got the lead roles. At the end, the leads have to hold hands and kiss," Jughead tells me. "I don't like her, Betts. I only like you," he adds.

"Why were you practicing at 9 AM by the lake?" I spit out.

"The camp director said that we should practice where no one can find us. I was going to tell you tonight, B," he says, grabbing my hand and kissing my fingers.

"Oh o-okay," I stammer. "God I'm such an idiot. I'm sorry for misunderstanding, Jug," I whimper, another tear falling down my cheek. He reaches up and wipes it away with his calloused thumb.

"You are not an idiot. You saw me with another girl. How you reacted is completely normal," he says, pulling me closer to him. He rubs my back while I wipe my face with my arm.

"I'm really sorry Jug."

He smiles at me and replies, "Its okay."

I help him stand up and walk back downstairs. We walk to the cafeteria for lunch, which is serving macaroni salad. I get myself a bowl, as well as Jughead's two bowls, since he cannot carry them himself. I find where he sat down and sit next to him. Jughead gratefully takes his bowls and I begin eating my food.

"Mm this is so good," Jug says in between two mouthfuls of food. I nod my head in agreement and shove more macaroni salad in my mouth.

When we finish lunch, Jughead and I walk to the cabin that shows movies every afternoon. Today the movie is Deadpool. I scooch close to Jug during the movie and lay my head on his shoulder.

The movie ends, and it is now 4:45 PM.

"Hey Jug?" I say. He looks over at me, before replying.

"Yes?"

"Can I cook you dinner tonight?" I ask him. His eyes light up and he flashes me a quick smirk.

"Of course Betts," he tells me, wrapping his avaliable arm around my waist.

That night was amazing.

The rest of June was heaven on Earth. I grew closer to Ronnie, Cheryl, Toni and Josie. Jughead and I became a stronger couple, though there were some fights.

July and August, were nightmares.

(DO NOT WORRY, THE STORY ISN'T OVER! ITS JUST BEGINNING [that was my attempt at a season 2 finale pun]. ONCE AGAIN, DO NOT WORRY!)