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all love.
all love "I do everything for everyone. Everything to be perfect. The perfect daughter, the perfect sister, the perfect student. Can't I do this one thing for me?"  " I doubt that's true, love…. comes in many different ways. Maybe you don't think you know how to love because someone has to forbid it. But I bet you were always curious about it, huh? What it feels like? What can it do for you or the people you are with! Love… it's… it's beautiful yet heart shattering all at once. "Love, as they all like to say, makes the world go around. It's a blessing, and It makes your heartbeat madly within your chest. "And as exciting as it is, it's also terrifying. Maybe you've felt that way before? Love can give you butterflies, make them flutter in your stomach. Love can also make you clumsy! Tripping over yourself when the person you like is around. Love can make you cruel! Using another person to make the person you're interested in, jealousy. It's insane how some people display love, and just how different we all feel it."  A sigh falling past her twin flesh, head resting against her hands, elbows resting on the counter at Pops. She ate the cherry before the whipped cream went over the cup of the Strawberry milkshake, long forgotten as soon as her heart sways to the concept of romance— the mere mention has the romantic in her at the edge! Betty Cooper's big doe eyes rest upon the man before her, looking him over and thinking—– he probably turns heads all the time. How has he not found the love of his life yet? Or how has be not experience the butterflies! The tossing and turning and the scent of his crushes lingering even when they aren't around. Then she had to remember where jughead friends/ serpents came from. It was like no one gave them a chance.
Though, it is known that romance isn't for everyone, which makes the Cooper girl frown. She wants to believe, least for the right people out there, that they will find their true love or at least someone to make them feel extraordinary out there. Chewing on her bottom lip, swirling the straw in the glass, round & round. " …You know… " Betty laughs almost shyly, cheeks turning a darker shade of pink as she casts a glance down on the table-top. " ….I'm pretty much a hopeless romantic… I… Uh, like to think we all have a soul mate out there for all of us. Stupid huh? Childish some would say even. But I guess. It's sweet. " 
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