1 perfect Nerd, 1 perfect Jock. (A PaperFresh story)

I think I said too much (Gym class part 3 chapter 10)

🎨Ink's POV🖌

I go up behind him and pun my arms around his neck. "W-WHO IS T-THA- Kiki?" "Error what's rong?..."

3rd person POV

As Ink and Error talked PJ, Fresh, and the rest of the class started to run there laps... PJ unsurprisingly finish before some people who has 15 laps *most of them where nerds* and fresh surprisingly finished a few minutes after PJ. 'Damn! When did Fresh learn to run?' PJ though to him self as Fresh went off to get a drink after he finished running. Error for the guy he was spotted Fresh and yelled " H-HEY I DID NOT S-SAY TO STOP H-HALF WAY, KEEP R-RUNNING!" Error though that Fresh stoped early to just get a drink but Error didn't know that Fresh runs fast.

~Fresh's POV~

"C-Coach I-I fini-" "S-STOP LYING AND GET RUNNING" I started to run 10 more laps because supposedly i 'did half'' and then all of a sudden I here PJ. "Here we go agin." I mumble " DAD HE DID ALL OF HIS LAPS I SAW HIM THE WHOLE TIME HE WAS RUNNING!" "O-OH DID HE N-NOW?" Ink wanted to stop there bickering. " Boys if we can't settle this, PJ stay here, Fresh stop running and, Error come with me to check the security cameras to see if he did all his laps so you stop arguing with your son..ok?" "B-BUT INK-" "No buts" (hehehe 'buts') "O-ok"

3rd person POV

As Error and Ink went to go check the security cameras and it turned out to be Fresh was telling the truth. Back in the gym, Fresh went back to getting A drink and PJ followed him.

•PJ's POV

I followed Fresh in to the locker room so he could get a drink. When I went in he went to the left so I went to the right. As he reach the water fountain at the back of the locker room, I just stood and watched. Then when he was just about to walk out he saw me. "P-PJ!?!? WHAT ARE TOU DOING HERE?" I just stood there and looked at him and then I saw something on his arm... so I ran up to him and grab his arm, but my back on his chest and pushed him up against the wall. (I DONT KNOW HOW TO DESCRIBE THIS THING BUT I KNOW WHAT IM TALKING ABOUT) "Fresh....do you...cut?" Fresh just started to break down crying, falling to the floor and clutching his arm. So I kneel down to him and grab his arm and asked him why he did this to himself. He tried to explain. Depression and other reasons... So I try to get him to speak the words out but he just started to break down more... I hugged him... He kept on crying so we stayed in there for the rest of gym class... Until he stopped and started to speak.

~Fresh's POV~

I started to explain to PJ why cut after I was done crying. I was just too scared he would judge me though, but I said it anyway. "I cut because... When I was 12 my parents passed away... Well only my mom, I felt as if she was my only parent but, she was murdered by my dad I was there right when it happened I was terrified and speechless I didn't know what to do... My dad used a handgun to kill my mom so once he saw me he put the gun to my head he pulled the trigger. I only got minor injuries but I almost died. My mother was like my best friend I couldn't help it I got really depressed and I ran away from the hospital once I was brought in. So I lived on my own for four years... And before you ask why am not 17 is because I skipped a year of school because how intelligent I was, my mom always tried to help me study as much as I can, to have me learn as much as I can so I can grow up to be a smart as I can and as cautious and make the right decisions and that's why I love her so much, but then I had to take that out on my own. It felt like everything was on my shoulders... It was like I was just holding a humongous Boulder and every day it was pulling me down. My depression got really bad that I tried to commit suicide so many times in my life... So I started to cry, Cut and starve myself for weeks on end... But I try to stay alive because I know something good will happen one day... just for the sake of my mother...I strive and I reach as far as I can so I could do as much and as good as I can...so that's why I cut." I didn't think PJ was gonna believe me, but how can someone make something up like that, that fast. Then I look at his face. There were tears streaming down his face. Then I look to my left to see Mr. Ink and Mr. Error standing there with a devastated look on their face. I think I said too much.

OH GOD THAT WAS DEPRESSING, AND IT WAS ALL EXACTLY 920 WORDS... WOW I HAVE NOTHING TO SAY BUT...PEACE OUT BROSKY!!!