Errors pov

I mentally slap myself.. I like ink.. that's why I'm mean to him. I'm afraid someone will judge me for being gay... Especially my dad... He expects so much from me... I held inks papers and admired his hand writing. I also knew he could draw... Oh god how I would love to get my hands on one of his drawings... I then look at ink and decided... Let's make ink like me.. I walk up to him and he flinches. I could expect that. I then had out his papers and say. "I'm sorry..." He looked at me confused. "You mean it?" He asked. I nod. "Your not going to pull them away?" He asked. I nod even more. "You didn't change the answers?" He said taking hold of them. "No I didn't." I say letting go officially giving them to ink. Ink and dream then hurry to their classes. And I went to mine... I think I did good .. but now I need to do more...

Me: gg good gob