PJ wanted to avoid the nerd for the rest of the day. He tried to too but when last class ended he found himself walking the same direction as Fresh. I know he's not going to practice with me. He laughed at the thought but was now curious as to where was he going. Following a few steps back he watch as the nerd walked into the library next to the gym. Hah. That seems more appropriate. He chuckled to himself and walk past to practice.
Fresh walked to the windowsill he was at the previous day. Sure enough he saw the Basketball Team doing lines again. Then with a loud shrill of the whistle the team started their runs around the building. Jeez that's a lot of exercise. No wonder he's so strong. He continued his studies and even started to do the homework for their Math class. It wasn't until the Basketball team was running passed the Library window he was sitting in that he looked up. He blushed full pink as he was eye to eye with PJ, though he was on the other side of the window there might as well not of been nothing there. It took PJ all his might to advert his eyes and quickly continue back to his run. He hid his blush under his hoodie avoiding his teammates gazes.
Why....was he there? Why was he staring at me like that? Fresh was a flustered mess and couldn't concentrate on the rest of the homework. He sat back against the sill and watched as the last of the team turned the corner out of sight.
PJ ran further than everyone so no one could see his violet face. I just was going to peak in....I..I wasn't expecting him to be right there! He mentally facepalmed, and I was staring too! He must think I'm weird now. PJ felt angry at himself for his lack of control. He's never been flustered before but he hates it. He threw his frustration into his athletics as he ran further passing the window again not stopping this time.
Fresh stared after the Jock as he ran by. Much more....energetic..than last time. He couldn't help but watch. Something about PJ he couldn't help but stare after him. Fresh could feel his face flush up. He turned back to the homework and continued scribbling the answers much more shaky than before.
He gathered up his books after he finished up their homework. Fresh left the library and quickly headed home. He couldn't imagine if he ran into PJ again. It was embarrassing enough as it is. Let alone that he had to see him again the next morning. Friday can't come soon enough.
PJ was in the gym now. They had a game Friday. He had to get noticed. This is the year colleges start to notice players despite them only being in their Junior year. He ran twice as fast and worked twice as hard as everyone else.
Eventually the exhausted PJ was taken home by Error. And once again PJ fell asleep quite early. In another house down the road Fresh was already quietly asleep.
((Sorry for the late chapter. Was a bit busy this past week. Hope ya enjoyed~))
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Fanfiction((I'm in college now so I have a detailed memory of high school so get ready for an accurate representation of high school drama and timeline)) PaperJam is the most popular jock in the school with his mom as the art teacher and his dad as the gym te...
