PJ's POV

I did it haha I finally did it! And he said yes and he kissed back and its just wow!! I don't think I've ever been this happy in my life. This IS the happiest moment of my life.

What a day! I grinned and walked to my room but saw something in the corner of my eye. Ink! Did he see that whole thing? How much did ink see?

"Uhh. . ." I didn't know what to say. But Ink sure seem too. "Omg my ship happened! Eeeee I knew you would like him! And you kissed him! Isn't he adorable. You two are perfect for each other! You the cocky jock, and him the shy nerd! Oooh this is amazing! I've gotta tell Error!!"

"Woah Woah slow down. Your ship? What does that mean?" I was honestly confused.

"Well lets see. Ship is a concept of a couple. To ship a couple is to have an affinity for them one way or another. If you want the Google term. But to simple it down it basically means I and other people consider you two perfect for each other, that you two are soul mates, and to bind you two together we make what is called a ship name. And your ship name with Fresh is Paperfresh. Adorable right!"

"Uhhh.  . ." I was speechless. Ink was just grinning and fanboying  like crazy. "You kissed him!"

"Wait you saw that??" I said starting to blush embarrassed a little. "Yes! It was so cute. How you grabbed fresh. Brought him close, cupped his cheeks, sorta whispered his name leaning in for the kiss And he stuttered your name back just before your mouths met contact! Eeee!!" Ink said.

My eyes widened. "You saw the WHOLE thing. God Ink really?? You can't just- ugh. I don't talk about what you and Error do when your alone together. Or watch yall. That's weird." I said as I opened my room door.

". . . wait so you-" ink started to say but I cut him off, "Yeah you and errors room isn't that far away from mine so yeah I can hear when your having fun time with your  uh what was it . . oh yeah Ruru." I closed the door on a now blushing Ink. That'll teach him to not talk about my love life like its some type of anime or something.

It isn't. I sighed and lied on my bed covering myself with my blanket. This has been a long day and honestly I'm tired out. I closed my eyes and couldn't help but think about Fresh. Hmm Paperfresh . . . I sorta like the sound of that. I smiled and drifted off to sleep.

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Fresh's POV

I opened my eyes and yawned. Morning already but it felt like 15 minutes. I got up and winced. My neck hurts, well that's what I get for sleeping on a couch cushion non stop at the end of every day.

I went to the kitchen and made coffee and bacon, eggs, rice, toast, and 3 sausage patties. Also few extra pieces of bacon for myself. I was in a good mood today despite what happened with Lucifer  yesterday.

I ate my pieces of bacon before Lucifer had a chance to come down.

I put all of the food on the plate and set the coffee by it. I looked at the stairs expecting him to come down but he didn't. Not yet. Its not like i could go up there. The last time I did . . it wasn't good. He beated me so hard I almost forgot what my name was. I learned my lesson. The hard way.

I left the kitchen and walked out of the house to the bus stop. Waiting, I noticed PJ in the corner of my eye walk over to me. I instantly smiled and looked at him.

He smiled back and then saw something and frowned. "What's that??" PJ said as he got closer and touched my cheek.

I winced and remembered that he had hit me last night. Oh god I forgot to heal it. "Um nothing its nothing! D-don't worry about it." I said quickly hiding the mark.

PJ's frown deepened. "Who did that?? I saw you the other day. You didn't have any mark. It was late when you left so no one on the streets could have done that to you. There's no way that could have happened . . . unless." then PJ scowled. "Listen its fine. I uh slipped and my face hit a chair and left this mark. Yeah. Im ok PJ. " I said so he would believe me and calm down. I cupped his cheeks and made him look at me. "Its just a bruise." I said. He sighed.

"Ok." he said and kissed my bruise gently. I smiled and blushed as the bus came into view. I let go of his face and looked at the bus as it came to a stop.

We walked into the bus and we sat down side my side in the back. The jocks went silent and PJ gave them this look. Sort of like daring them to say anything. But they didn't. He put his arm around me making me smile and the bus started moving.

PJ's POV ( that's right there's more)

I knew what actually happened. I haven't forgot what I saw. Fresh's Dad and what he . . . does to him. I was still mad. But I didn't want Fresh to think that.

As soon as I had a free moment Im gonna go to Fresh's place and finally have a little talk with his dad. The bus stopped and everybody stood up to leave. Some shoving each other to get off sooner. I scoffed. I mean like really who is that eager to get to school in such a rush? Not me. I got up and Fresh did too. I let him go before me like the ahem true gentlemen I am. We were the last ones to get off. We went to are lockers. Good thing they weren't so far apart. I acted like I was getting my stuff but I really wasn't. And I don't plan too.   I have a plan. Step one at second hour leave school. Fresh won't notice because he will be in a different class. Step two have a serious and possibly violent talk with Fresh's dad. Step three leave before Fresh notices Im gone. Then boom, he wont mess with my Fresh ever again.

I went to class with Fresh and the hour went by quickly. Then we parted ways as I pretended to go to my next class. Time for the plan to go into action.
 
I easily walked out of school and hurriedly went to Fresh's house. I didn't even bother knocking as I opened the door. An empty plate of food and cup was on a small table. I looked around. It looked even worse than the last time. I saw a room and looked in. There was two couch cushions set up like a mattress. And a small pile of clean clothes. Some colorful some bland. A skateboard and some shades were near by. This was Fresh's room? This is a terrible way to live.

I walked out more angrier than before. And I saw stairs, I looked up them and saw a small hallway which led to a bathroom and one room. Bingo. I slowly walked up the stairs careful to not make a noise. The element of surprise strategy working perfectly. 

And I opened the door and walked in. It Reeked of alcohol and smoke. I cringed and holded back a gagging noise. I saw a drunk guy passed out on a bed. I looked around and saw a chair. And smirked. Element of surprise. I sat down and looked at the guy.

I tapped my foot. Waiting a few minutes for the drunk to wake up. I sighed. Not waiting for him to wake up I threw a shoe and it hit the wall making a loud noise.

Making Fresh's dad wake up and look around. Then his eyes landed on me. "Finally you wake up. " I said. "Who the fuck are you! " he said getting up.

"Well . . . nah I don't have to tell you anything about me. I came here for a different reason. Hehe . . . lets have a talk shall we?"

Dun Dun DUNNN. Suspense right well don't worry. Nah scratch that worry cause some shit is about to go down. . . . muahaha