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01/15/2023 01:50 PM 

Good Enough.

serpent juliet ♔ betty cooper

Good Enough.
'Cause I used to think that if I tried my best I'd always win But I'll sit in your favourite dress and ask you where you've been People don't leave people if they really are in love I was good, just wasn't good enough I was good, just wasn't good enough

There were four eyes in the garden Two cried but two looked down Now you're asking for a pardon 'Cause I'm a good time, pound for pound And you say this was a hard one But lately you felt stuck And I thought I was first place But I was runner-up
"But I'll sit in your favourite dress"
Betty Cooper was the quintessential example of what it means to be strong. Despite the fact that her parents were estranged at the time, she never missed an opportunity to defend her mother in front of her father. This occurred at a time when the tensions between her mother and father were at their highest. First, she exhibited strength for her mother during the time when Polly was sent away, as well as during the events that followed, such as discovering about Jason Blossom's claim to the twins as heirs to the twisted Blossom family monarchy, she exhibited this strength. Second, she exhibited this strength for herself during the time when she found out about Jason Blossom's claim to the twins as heirs to the twisted Blossom family monarch Betty had been on the verge of collapsing from the stress while she was in Jughead's arms in the Blue and Gold office, but she continued to do whatever it was that she was doing despite the fact that she was in Jughead's embrace. She wanted to hear him say it once more before she could really believe that she was bigger than all the background noise, as he had informed her previously. She needed to hear him say it again because she needed to trust that he was telling the truth fully. When Betty found the man she thought to be her long-lost brother, she took it upon herself to be her mother's strength once more in an effort to give her mother some measure of happiness after feeling as though she had already lost Polly and the twins and not even knowing when they had been born on the farm. Betty did this in an effort to give her mother some measure of happiness after feeling as though she had already lost Polly and the twins.

Betty's life was a living hell because of Chic, who brought with him a brand-new nightmare in the form of the murderer who had murdered her own brother while using his assumed name to trick the authorities. Betty's life had turned into a living hell because of Chic. Chic brought with him the murderer who had murdered her own brother while using his assumed name to trick the authorities. Because of Chic, Betty's life descended into a state of constant torment. It was his purpose to build a breach between the Cooper family, but in the end, he was unable to identify the person with whom he had been intimate: first, the shadowy side of Betty, and then, of course, the Black Hood.

Betty had been aware of the identity of the Black Hood for a considerable amount of time, possibly even before she had told Cheryl about her concerns; however, she had not been psychologically prepared to admit it to herself until just recently. Cheryl had been the one who initially told Betty about her concerns. How could someone with a disposition as warped and nasty as her father be her biological father? While the mayoral election and the rising levels of drug and gang violence paled in contrast, everyone in Riverdale was talking about Hal Cooper and his vile genealogy of murderers, whose blood now ran through Betty's veins, and how gang violence and drug trafficking were on the rise. All of Hal Cooper's assassin ancestors had Betty's blood running through their veins, and Betty was a member of the Black Hood family.

The fact that she was the daughter of the psychopath meant that she was no longer the pure and perfect Betty Cooper that everyone knew and loved, and now that she was the daughter of the psychopath, everyone was waiting for her to crack, just like her cherished father. Because of this, everyone anticipated that she would lose her cool at some point. Betty withdrew to her room, locked the door, and restricted the extent of her participation in outside activities to those with just Jughead and a select group of other close pals. This was done in order to provide her with a means of evading the unrelenting attention that the media was concentrating on their home. She cut back on the amount of times she went outside, but as time went on, she started to feel better and began to restore her strength. After her first visit, which included seeing her father confess his wickedness while he was confined in the cell where he belonged, she transformed. This was one of the things that influenced her reformation. This trip was a significant contributing factor in her development into the person she is now.

Betty was not her father’s daughter. She planned to enlist Cheryl's assistance in order to ensure that her niece and nephew would also profit from the improvements that she was working toward achieving by ensuring that they would benefit from the changes she was working toward achieving.

Stepping into Pop's should have felt comfortable and familiar because it had been for her her entire life, but instead, the audience fell silent, with phones ready to take pictures to feed the tabloids who were still covering the story months after her father's incarceration. she found herself in this predicament. Betty lowered her head and was ready to contemplate leaving when she heard a friendly and recognizable voice break through the clamor of the others. She jerked her head up and looked around, and there he was, seated in a booth just a few seats away from where she was sitting. She took the olive branch, jumped at the opportunity to shake all the bystanders who were waiting for her to blow it, and did so with a noticeable sigh of relief and the tiniest hint of a smile on her face. She accepted the olive branch.

Betty remarked, "I've continued to develop some stories," as she slipped into the booth to sit beside the boy with a beanie and laid her bag down next to her as she did so.  "I've been okay, I guess," she said. Although she did not physically contact the other boy's eyes, she maintained her grin throughout the entire interaction. This was done more out of reverence than true affection for the other person. She said, "What I really need right now is my favorite person and some pancakes. On top of that, there should be some coffee there as well."
No one ever taught me the protocol,

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