Fresh's POV
    Thats right i said no. He came up closer "what did you just say. " this orange looking cat guy looked pissed but this time im fighting back.

" i said no cat. " i replied "grrrrr my names BP." he tried to punch me but i dodged. "What does that stand for bitch phyico. " and pj . . . smiled?

"Ahhhhhh. " he charged me and tackled me i kicked him off and got up.

"What are you gonna do hit me punch me do it i dare you but your gonna have to catch me. " i ran and BP Pj and fishface followed. 

I ran into a corner shit and BP catched up out if breath and soon the other two did to.

"What cat got your tounge BP. " oh that was a good one he charged again and we fought.

I mostly just dodged until he hit me. But then Error came out and saw us.

"Bp gEt AwaY. " just on time. I was let go and me and BP were sent to the office. We kept bickering over whose fault it was.

"It was the nerd he was in my seat."
"Doesnt mean you get to threatn me!." and it went on and on.

Until he sent us to our classes. BP got some nerve ive had enough of bullys from now on im standing up for me and my friends. And im gonna fight back.

I missed two periods because of BP. Ughhh well at least its Art my fav subject.

So i walked into class and took a seat. "Class lets draw your favorite animal."

That was easy i like cats especialy the black and white ones. Their so cute so i started drawing. I love drawing even though i barely get to do it dont have the money to pay for the supplies.

At least here i get to do it. And i was done it was a cute baby black and white cat in a basket. Im pretty proud with myself.

"Fresh thats beautiful you have a gift." i was flatered no ones ever said that before exept for . . . my mom. Ugh. "Yeah fresh that looks great. " it was Alphys.

"Thanks. " and the class ended to soon for me and it was the end of the day.

I started to walk home then remembered i had to get food for Lucifer. I got some meat bread and corn with coupons. And got home as soon as i got in i could smell the alcohol. Bleh it stinks. And i started cooking and i realized i didnt eat lunch today. Oh well its like that hasnt happened before. Soon it was night and my dad came down the stairs and i went stiff.

He looked at me and grabed me by my collar. "I got a call today saying you got in A FIGHT."

Oh shit "um y-yes dad." he slaped me "you have no right to call me the father of you peice of shit you will call me master!" i gulped

"Yes . . . master. " i looked down and he threw me across the room and i hit a bookshelf. And i made pain sounds.

"Dont embarisse me ever again being your father is embarisment enough. " he then kicked me everywhere and i whimpered in pain.

He then left wi h the food and shouted "you dont get to eat tonight!" not like i could or even move. I started to use my magic to heal me ive learn so i dont go to school and people know what happens at home. But once it heals it leaves scars and i have plenty of those. To much of those. And hes only been here for 3 weeks.

Once i was finished i got up and limped to my "bed" and layed down. Mabey sleep will help and i dozed off into slumber.