The next morning, jughead went into Betty's room to say goodbye before he left to go back to his apartment and then he would be back for his shift at dinner. "Morning betts" he smiled, when he walked in; she was awake but still in bed. "Hi" she mumbled. "Are you feeling better?" He asked, sitting down next to her. "Yeah, just a little Nauseous" she told him. "I'm going home in a minute" he said and she pouted. "Sorry baby" he laughed, kissing her pouty lips. "Will you bring me a burger from pops?" She smiled, cheekily. "Betts, you know the rules" he said, raising an eyebrow at her. "It was worth a try" she shrugged. "10 out of 10 for effort" he chuckled. Betty sighed and rolled onto her side, wrapping her arms around him. "Are you not going to let me go?" He smirked and she shook her head. "Not yet" she mumbled into his chest. Jughead just wrapped his arms around her, he could spare a few more minutes...

Hours had passed and Betty was sitting having lunch with Kevin, writing in her journal. "What do you write in that?" Kevin questioned. "Everything" Betty told him. "I find it easier to write my feelings so Jug let's me write all of it down, then I hand it to him every session" she said. "So all your secrets are in there?" Kevin teased and Betty giggled. "Yes now shush I'm writing" she giggled. After a few moments, Betty put the journal down and announced she was going to grab a drink. On her way back to the table and heard Kevin yelling at someone. She frowned when she walked over, seeing Kevin yelling at ginger; the girl who was picking on Betty before. "GIVE IT BACK!" She heard Kevin say. "What's happening?" Betty asked, confused. Then Betty spotted what ginger had in her hand, what ginger was reading: bettys journal. "GIVE ME THAT! RIGHT NOW!" Betty screamed. "No" ginger laughed. "Let's see how the daughter of a serial killer is feeling..." she snarled. "STOP!" Betty yelled. "I hate feeling like this... I just want to take some more pills and feel how I did before..." ginger started reading. Betty's breathing became heavier, and her vision blurry. Betty lunged at ginger, tackling her to the floor and grabbing her Journal, then running off.

Jughead was getting ready to head back to the centre for his shift to start when his phone started buzzing:

Reggie: CODE RED

Jughead frowned and his heart instantly stopped when the next message came through:

Reggie: it's Betty!

Jughead raced out of his apartment and drove as fast as he could to the centre. What was wrong with Betty? Was she okay? Was she hurt?

When he got there, he was met with Reggie straight away. "What's happened?! Where's Betty!?" Jughead demanded. "We don't know" Reggie sighed. "What do you mean, you don't know?" Jughead said. "All I know, is Kevin and Betty were having lunch and ginger took Betty's journal, reading it aloud and Betty tackled her and ran off" Reggie informed him. "Okay, let's talk to Kevin" jughead said and they left to find Kevin. Kevin told them what happened and how ginger wouldn't give Betty her journal back and how Betty lunged at her and ran off. "Where would she of gone?" Jughead asked. "We don't know, but she's not at the gym or in her room..." Reggie said. "And shes not at her spot at the river" Kevin added. Jughead was thinking for a moment before he had an idea of where she might be. "I think I know where she is!" He said and rushed off. He ran off to his office and when he walked in he saw Betty, say on the floor against his desk, arms around her knees and crying. "Baby?" He said gently and his heart broke when her head snapped up and he saw her red eyes and tears. "Oh betts.." he said and dropped down next to her, bringing her into his embrace, letting her sob into his shirt. "I've got you it's okay" he comforted, rubbing a hand through her hair. "It was humiliating" Betty cried. "I know betts, I know" he sighed. "I'm going to talk to the board of the centre about her betts okay? She's being a bully and it's not helping your progress, or others" he said, pulling away and wiping her tears. "Thank you" she sniffed. "Anything for you betts" he smiled, kissing her softly. "How did you get in here anyway?" He smirked. "I picked the lock" Betty said simply, wiping her eyes. "You know how to pick a lock?" He sounded impressed. "Yeah, with a bobby pin" she said. "Wow, my little Nancy Drew" he grinned, kissing her again.