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the omegle au that nobody wants :)

Omegle wasn't a safe place. Jughead knew that. But yet whenever he was bored he always ended up back on that god forbid website. There was just something mildly enjoyable about pissing random people off, helping people through issues or just finding someone nice to talk to. Although, that last one was very rare.

So now, huddled under his bed covers, he opened up the website, his earphones in, blaring loud loud music into his ears. 'Boys will be bugs' by Cavetown. His messy black curls fell in front of his face every once and a while, a hand sweeping them away. He never used the face cam on omegle, just the chat. Jughead had heard stories of what some of his friends had witnessed and he wasn't in a big rush to see it either.

Jughead skipped through people, sometimes talking to them, sometimes 'nexting' them after the first five seconds of them not talking. He never liked to say hi first. He didn't know why, it could be because of how much of an introvert he is, or it could be because he is a people pleaser, so he changes character to suit how the person greets him.

After at least half an hour of going through random people, Jughead decided one more person before he goes to sleep. It was already 2:30am, yt he didn't feel overly tired, he had no god forsaken sleep schedule. He waited curiously as the 'stranger is typimg...' appeared on the screen, praying it wasn't a 12 year old girl asking if he was famous or wanted to be her tik tok boyfriend or a bot, giving him a fake snapchat, asking for nudes. Finally, the message appeared on screen.

hey :)

Jughead smiled.

Hi :)
How are you?

Pretty good, hbu?

        
Could be worse! :)

Okay but fr though, if you want nudes or are going to try and give me a sc you can next me

no baha i just wanna talk to someone

Good to hear :) just out of interest - are you m or f?

f lol don't come at me

*immediately skips*
Jkjk im m btw

Coolioski broski
You seem chill
age? I swear I'm not a creep tho

it's okay, I'm 17

nice, I'm 42, I have 3 kids, my names Karen and I'm about 28 years deep in
my cigarette addiction

yeah and my names Kyle, I punch dry walls, yell at my parents, drink monster and have seven juuls

Jughead smirked. He didn't know this stranger, but she sure did seem like a nice person

Lmaoo fr tho I'm 16, and my name isn't Karen

fr tho im 17 and my names not Kyle
it's Jughead

Betty :)

well Betty, you seem really nice, so what are you doing on this hell hole of a website?

Just tryin to brighten people's days and all that stuff
hbu

honestly same, im just looking for a wholesome convo
wud

Im in the car, driving with my friends to atlanta, listening to music
you

in bed, listening to music
im actually from Atlanta Anna oop-
what song are you listening to?

'Lemon boy' by cavetown hbu

omfg yess cavetown is the shit
don't judge but I'm listening to never ending story from st3
cause I'm still not over it :(

omg neither!!
Dustin + Suzie = 💓
steve is my mother
and when the old lady went 🤤💩 I felt that

lmfao same
Not matter what, that scene was the scariest thing ever
but #justice for alexei am I right?

He's drinking cherry slurpees in heaven now :((

Jughead felt his eyelids getting heavy. He was tired, but yet, for some odd reason he didn't want to leave Betty.

Jughead, are you still there?

Sorry yeah ahaha im just getting really tired

Oh, we'll go to sleep dummy!

but I don't wanna leave you lolol

@/bettyxcoop
my twitter
goodnight jug

Stranger has disconnected...

Jughead smiled, his eyes half closed as he left omegle and went straight to Twitter, where he found Betty's page. She was beautiful. Her golden hair and her smile. Her piercing green eyes. Jughead drew his eyes away fro, the breathtaking girl and clicked the follow button, before going straight to her messages.

@/jugheadjones

Hey Betty, it's Jughead from omegle :)

As Jughead switched his phone off and slowly drifted off to sleep, little did he know, Betty Cooper was sitting in the passengers seat of her friend Veronica's car, smiling down at her phone. She stared at the cute boy who had just sent her a dm on twitter. "What's got you so smiley?" Veronica asked, snapping Betty out of her daze.
"Oh, nothing, nothing," Betty said, the huge smile never leaving her face as the two continued their journey.