"....I know I've loved you, From the Start.."

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[Final Chapter!! >_<]

(Papers Pov, 3rd person:)

Paper dangeled his legs, swinging them up and down on the edge of his of his bed. He was going to hang out with OJ again tonight! Exciting, is it not? And Maybe...Tell OJ how he fealt. No, Not Maybe. He WAS. This was is it. The night that him and OJ could either become something more than what they are, or..Ruin everything for good. But, he had to do it either way. He CANT bottle this up anymore! He has to do this!!

This time, Paper wasnt trying to constantly figure a certain kind of words to use. He was just going to find those words in the moment. Then and there, He could say the truth. The REAL truth. Paper smiled of the thought of his "Friend". OJ was everything to him, Everything. Litterally. OJ was the person he cared about the MOST and no one else would ever replace that spot in his heart. OJ. and OJ only.

Paper decided to get to work before he got too deep into his thoughts So, he got up off the edge of his bed, jumping slightly and landing his feet onto the ground. Paper went into the lobby, Looking for OJ. Even though he had finished everything, He might as well do somemore to get things off of OJ's chest! Make things easier for him.

(Paper pov, 1st person now bc yes:)

I walked up to my best friend with a smile, He was chatting with some guests, [I SPELLED IT CORRECTLY THIS TIME-] he seemed pretty happy, which was good and made me happy! I decided to just do something else instead of inturrpting their conversation. So, I went to go sweep. Pickle's area was a mess, might as well go clean that so I grabbed the broom and started sweeping around the bright-Orange couch in front of the TV and gaming consols. Nobody was sitting there at the moment, So it made things a bit easier and No one complaining! Yay!

After a bit of cleaning the area, I wiped sweat of my forehead and put the broom away. OJ looked like he was done, no, wait. Salt was annoying him. Damnit...Again?? Will she ever let this man go? I decided to go help OJ...
Salt was hugging OJ tightly with a HUGE smile on her face as she went through a list of reasons why she loved OJ, saying thousands of words so fast it was almost diffucult to understand what she was saying. OJ, was not having it. He was pushing her away, he seemed like He REALLY didnt want her touching him. I walked up to them and helped OJ get Salt off him.

Paper: "Salt....PLEASE get off OJ..."

I said, my tone full of annoyance.

Salt: "Paper, like, Shut up. OJ, like, loves me. So, Scram."

OJ: "For the last time, I dont love you!! Let go of me!!!"

He said, pushing Salt off of him. I helped and pulled her off. Finally, she let go of OJ and pouted. Salt then scoffed, flipped her hair and left. OJ sighed in relief.

OJ: "Oh My god, Thank you. She WOULDNT get off of me. I think her nails dug into my skin- like...Really hard. It hurts."

Paper: "I dont even know how you deal with her! Personally, I would explode. I could never."

OJ: "Ehhhh...I've tried to not get angry as much as I can. Candle has taught me calming tricks, and they really help!"

Paper: "Oh! Cool! That Season 3 competetor?"

OJ: "Yeah! We were on the same team and......"

OJ then started rambling about his experience in the third season of the show. Which honestly, I didnt mind hearing! I love hearing OJ's voice, its beautiful. So of course, I listened! Mostly so he wouldnt stop talking. I gave him nods, certain noise, and smiles to let him know I was listening. As OJ rambled, We worked. Doing certain tasks, Cleaning but still talking!

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