~PJ pov~
Wwwwwhhhhhhyyyyy! Lunch was the absolute worst! Fresh had told Alphas about what happened which I would be fine with until fish breath told me about the fangirl shipping thing.
So now I was not okay, cause I knew she would act like this and embarrass both me and fresh tremendously. And to add to it all my friends recently found out about the thing, so they now can make fun of me with stupid faces.
So all in all, it was the worst lunch in existence, embarrassment wise. I looked over at fresh and saw him sorta curled up in a ball. I look over at the girls, some are just shocked from alphas, others glaring at fresh, guess their not all stupid.
I keep looking at fresh, he looks sad? I walk over to him and pull at his sleeve, he looks up and his face instantly turns into a plum. His eyes are blown wide as moons. I step back a little bit and give him some space. I move my hand signaling to come with me. He nods his head and gets up from the chair, and follows me.
I lead him to the side of the school, as he noticed where I was bringing him he started to get more hesitant, and he starts to get more flustered for some reason. (I might know why PJ hehehe~ (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°))
I continued to walk by the side of the school building and sat on a bench. I motioned him to sit next to me, and he obeyed.
We just sat there in silence for a while, until I got the courage to speak up. "Fresh, dude what is with you today?"
"W-w-well u-uuuum" he seemed to be hiding something, he's stuttering a lot more than he normally would.
"What is it fresh?" I try to be ruder, but I just fail.
"I-I d-don't wanna t-talk a-a-about it r-right n-now...." He continues to stutter his words.
"Fine, but if you need to talk or whenever you're ready to say it, just come to me, I'll always be free." Shit, I was just nice to him fuuuuuck.
~Tem Skip Brought To You By Freshes Pov~
WHAT THE ABSOLUTE HECK JUST HAPPENED! The wait was PJ being nice? Is he actually nice? Is he the only jock in existence that's nice? I guess So. Whatever better head to my locker so I won't be late for class.
As I was heading there, other jocks kept on looking at me with that one face with the eyebrows cocked in a questioning position, but at the same time, they gave me the lenny face. I mostly ignored them until I noticed the girls.
They were all giving me dirty looks, so I picked up the pace and almost ran to my locker. When I arrived PJ was there, pray to heaven he was. I'm afraid of what would happen if I was alone. I internally shudder.
I turn around but look back PJ was about to leave too, so I give him a small wave. He returns it with a wave and a warm smile. Seeing it made me blush and my knees become a little weak. We set off to our own classes.
I have history class after lunch, great I have always hated history, it's really boring, and that's coming from a nerd! But the unit we have is at least a bit interesting, its the war unit. Its where you research and learn about whatever historical war and do a project on it.
I was doing the civil war, as a kid, I always wanted to learn more about it. The project I was doing was a painted scene with attached info. I already had most of the info but I didn't even have a simple sketch of my painting!
I need to get it done, so I ask the teacher if I can grab some stuff from the art room. She agreed as long as I don't interrupt Mr.Inks class. I wouldn't ever interrupt Inks class, I most likely couldn't.
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FanfictionIts the jock and nerd au of PJ and Fresh. This is my first fic so it's not that good. I'm still writing/rewriting this book so if you want a finished book you might want to wait.