Got no reason, got no shame
Got no family I can blame
Just don't let me disappear
I'ma tell you everything

When the credits rolled for the last movie, Jughead looked around the room once more and at the sleeping figure of Amethyst Moore. He stood up and shoved his and Amethyst's favourite movies into his bag before nudging Amethyst awake.

Amethyst groaned as she slowly opened her eyes and sat up.

"What time is it?" She groggily asked as she rubbed the sleep out from her eyes.

"It's time to leave," Jughead told her.

Amethyst looked out the window and noticed that it was in fact morning. She looked up at Jughead. "I'm so sorry for falling asleep on you," she said quickly. "I didn't mean to. I planned to stay awake all night so we can spend our last few moments at the drive-in together and I ruined that because I'm bloody sleep deprived and I'm so so--"

"Buttercup, it's alright," Jughead chuckled as he started taking down the Polaroid pictures off of the wall and into his bag. "You needed the sleep anyway. We haven't been getting much for weeks."

"I know, but I'm still sorry for falling asleep on you," Amethyst said as she jumped onto the bed and started taking the photos down as well.

"It's fine. I just watched the movies you didn't like anyway," Jughead said as he shoved the photos into his bag.

Amie then took down the fairy lights and shoved them into her own.

"Have you figured out a place for us to stay yet?" Amethyst asked as she grabbed her pillow and her childhood teddy.

"I have one crazy idea, but I feel as if you won't like it," Jughead said as he picked up a picture of him, Jellybean and Amethyst in front of the drive-in sign. He then shoved it into his bag and Amie put her bag over her shoulders. "You ready?" Jughead asked, his hand outstretched towards Amethyst.

Amethyst smiled and nodded before taking his hand, the two of them exiting the projector booth.

"Im sure I will like the place," Amethyst said as Jughead got out a can of spray paint. "Where is it anyway?"

"I'm not going to tell you until we get there. I don't want you backing out on me," Jughead said

"I will never back out on you," Amethyst smiled. "I mean, it was my choice to leave my brother and join you."

"Yeah, because you didn't want to live in a tent for your schooling years," Jughead said as he began to spray the wall.

"That...is part of the reason," Amethyst admitted. "But I also didn't want you to be alone."

"And I thank you for that." Jughead finished off the crown above his name and threw the can away. The two stepped back and admired his work.

JUGHEAD JONES AND BUTTERCUP MOORE WUZ HERE

"I can tell you get an A+ in English," Amethyst joked as Jughead grabbed his bag.

"Hilarious," Jughead sarcastically said as Amethyst grabbed his hand and the two turned around, only to be met with FP and Demarcus.

Amethyst smiled lightly at Demarcus and he grinned at her. "Hello, little sister," he said.

"Brother," she smiled.

"They'll tear that booth down too," FP said with a hand behind his back. "Raze the whole place. Send it to the junkyard. And us with it."

"Yeah. Maybe they'll save it. All the pieces. Store it in the town hall attic and rebuild it in a hundred years. Wonder who the hell we were," Jughead smiled at his dad and he chuckled.

"So where are you two going to live now?" FP asked.

"Probably some homeless shelter for the poor and needy," Amethyst joked, causing Jughead to crack a smile. "Or perhaps a half-giant will stumble upon us with terrific news that we are in fact wizards and that he's here to take us to Hogwarts so we can live there with an endless supply of food and magic."

"Don't we all wish that we could go to hogwarts," Demarcus chuckled.

"I honestly just want to meet Draco Malfoy. That guy is a god," Amie said.

"Hermione Granger for me," Demarcus and Jughead both replied, and then chuckled.

"But we'll figure out where we are going to stay, dad. We always do." Jughead and Amethyst began to walk towards the duo and past them. Jughead shook Demarcus' hand and Amethyst smiled at him before the two of them continued walking towards their next home.

•

After hanging out at Pop's for virtually the whole day, Jughead began to lead Amethyst towards their next home. When they got within a few hundred metres away from it, he placed a cloth over her eyes so she wouldn't peek. She grumbled about it at first, but Jughead reassured the girl and safely led her towards the school.

As soon as they entered the school, Amethyst knew exactly where they were due to the distinct smell of death that wafted through the corridors. And the fact that it smelt like bad B.O. because some guys obviously don't like to use deodorant.

"I know we're at school, you can take my blindfold off now," Amethyst told him.

"Not until we are at the spot," Jughead said. Amethyst was about to protest when he squeezed her hand.

Jughead lead Amethyst towards the cupboard and took a deep breathe and took off her blindfold, waiting for Amethyst to disagree with the room.

Amethyst looked at the inside of the small cupboard and at the minimal space they would be sleeping in. She mentally calculated how much room they had before turning to Jughead.

Jughead scratched the back of his neck. "It may not seem like much but I think it'll be alright for us," he said.

Instead of disagreeing, Amethyst smirked.

"I didn't think you were going to take my Harry Potter advice literally," she said.

Jughead chuckled and his shoulders visibly relaxed at her reaction. He took his beanie off and ran a hand through his hair. "I thought you were going to dis me about it," he admitted.

"Come on, it's a cupboard under the stairs. I would love to feel like Harry Potter, given any situation," Amie said. "Now, I take it we will be showering in the locker rooms."

Jughead smiled. "Using the school's state of the art facility," he said. "I hope you don't mind."

"Of course not," Amie said. "The school's showers actually supply warm water. I'm alright with it."

Amethyst and Jughead got dressed into their pyjama's in seperate locker rooms and brushed their teeth before meeting back at the cupboard. Jughead threw their bags towards the back and climbed into the sleeping bag that Amethyst had already set out.

Jughead lied flat on his back and Amethyst peeked her head in to see how much room she had.

"Juggy, we're going to have to spoon," she announced.

Jughead turned red. "What?" He asked.

"Look, there's clearly not enough room for both of us to lay on our backs," Amethyst said. "Now, do you want to be the big spoon or the little spoon?"

Jughead scratched the back of his neck. "Ah"

"I'll be the big spoon tonight, but we'll change it nightly." Amethyst shoved Jughead around so that he was facing the wall and Amethyst climbed in after him. She closed the cupboard door and lied down beside him. She wrapped her arms around his mid section and moved her legs so that they were tangled with his.

"You comfortable?" Amethyst asked him.

Jughead cleared his throat and nodded. "Yeah, I'm surprisingly comfortable," he said.

"Oh good, because I really don't want to move from this position," she said. Amethyst kissed the back of Jughead's shirt and then closed her eyes. "Good night, Juggy."

"Good night, Buttercup."