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CH13: Monday (pt. 1)

It was a restless night for them both. Fresh had gone home to his quiet house and did his best to try to sleep. From a hot shower to drinking warm milk n' honey. Nothing was helping. PJ couldn't concentrate. He normally was up late anyways but tonight was unbearable with the anxiety. 'Why does my love life matter to anyone else?' He would think over and over again restlessly turning in his bed.

When morning came they both woke more exhausted than if they had gotten sleep. PJ was the first to text:

-PJ-
'Wait for me to come by your house. We can walk to school together.'

Fresh was startled by the early morning text and instantly replied:

-Fresh-
'Okay. I live down the street in the light blue house. I'll meet you outside at 7'

PJ grumbled at how early the nerd likes to head to school but complied. He readied himself upstairs before going down for breakfast. Declining the morning ride to school. Ink gave a short nod; understanding the situation instantly.

Fresh had no appetite. He stared at the cereal bowl for what felt like hours. He hated to waste food but today was an exception as he washed the dish out. Fresh put on his normal attire and made sure to bring a spare. Knowing lunch probably won't go smoothly. He freshened up and waiting outside his backpack hanging loosely from one shoulder.

PJ grabbed his binder and headed out. Keeping his head down he headed down the street till he could see the nerd waiting in the drive way for him. His heart softened seeing how anxious the nerd looked. He couldn't help himself as PJ pulled Fresh into a hug. Fresh instantly relaxed momentarily. The comfort of being in his arms. 'Maybe things will be alright' the nerd thought silently to himself before pulling back, "Ready?" He asked.

"Ready" PJ confirmed as the two began their walk to the high school. As they approached the front doors PJ held Fresh's hand, "You're mine and don't let anyone tell you otherwise." The nerd nodded back his face blushing lightly. They entered the halls and the air instantly felt alive and energized with gossip. The two would normally disregard the energy if it wasn't about them.

'Math class. Math class. Math class' PJ would think over and over again trying to clear a straight beeline to the classroom. The classroom was in sight before they were blocked by an arm.  PJ glared at the owner of the arm, SwapFell (SF).

"Backoff SF." PJ warned with a growl. Fresh cowered behind him.

"Aww don't be like that Jammy" SF smirked at PJs sour face to the nickname. "I just wanna have a little talk. Why ya in such a hurry? There's plenty of time before first bell. Why does it matter to you now anyways? You're always late to class."

PJ knew SF well. He even once considered him a friend. "SF, I'm going to class. We will talk about this at lunch." He could feel Fresh tighten the grip on his hand and he glanced down at his boyfriend sorrowfully.

SF looked at Fresh as well then back at PJ, "How about the kid leaves and let the adults talk for a bit."

PJ looked back at SF trying to control his anger. Time was ticking and the longer they were in the hallway the longer they are vulnerable to others. "Last warning, move." PJs one eye flared a purple flame momentarily as he pushed past SF pulling Fresh along.

"Hahahahahaha!" He began madly laughing, "I'll see you at lunch buddy!" He continues to walk away his crazed laughter causing heads to turn PJs direction. They hastily walked to the classroom and sat in their seats. Fresh looking pale as ever and PJ still a bit fumed but calming.

It was a solid five minutes before class even began and it didn't last nearly as long as the two lovers wanted. As they left the classroom, with new homework assigned, PJ guarded Fresh to his next class. Fresh reassured him with a soft, shy smile and a hug. "I'll be okay." Though he said the words he wasn't entirely sure how true they were. PJ gave a nod and reluctantly went to his next class.

For the next three classes it was like this. PJ guiding Fresh to his class and then going to his. Avoiding the big hallways and using side passages and classrooms with two exits. As PJ met up with Fresh for lunch he pulled the nerd to a quiet side hallway. "We could skip lunch, or take it elsewhere." PJ offered though deep down he wanted to use this as an excuse to delay the inevitable.

Fresh shook his head no, "We will have to face it eventually. I'd r..rather now than when we d..don't expect it." He stuttered out of nervousness. He dreaded going into this lunchroom as much as PJ did, maybe even more, but it had to get done. If not now then it could be in a parking lot or some dark Janitor room. He shuddered at the thought.

"Okay okay." PJ said defeatedly guiding Fresh to the Lunchroom all the while monsters turned to each other whispering and pointing at the pair.

Reaching the lunchroom PJ stared at the table he knew was meant for them. How was it not? All the jocks sat there, some sitting on the table, and some on the seats. All, however, with angry, glaring, eyes at the couple. Horror, Lust, Godzilla, Mettaton, Undyne, Fell, Cross and Chara, Xahji, Frisk, and... SF. He sat in the front, his face hard to read

"Sit" SF ordered the lovers. The two spotting several 'guards' (other jocks) around the edges of the cafeteria entrance. No escape so they complied. PJ making sure Fresh was well held in his tense arms.

"Let's begin," PJ says with a cold glare at his friends.

((PART ONE!! This is such a big day so I want to make it detailed and dramatic as possible! Happy Holidays everyone and thank chu so much for 2k reads!!! ^~^

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