(400 reads, so many chapters.. Seems legit)
** Third Person's P.O.V **
The next f###ing day went by and it was a Friday, Fresh was just going to get something in his locker before he left for his classroom. As he opened it, a note slipped out. He picked up the note. It read;
Hey, meet me in the back gate after school today. Come 4:50 sharp.
-CilInteresting. Funny, Fresh was about to move out to the apartment behind the school today. So he guessed its the perfect time to do so. He shrugged and closed his locker door and left to his classroom. Cil wasn't in his class yet, but he wanted to admit that Cil is cute. He's too cute to be made fun of, now that Fresh thought of it. He someone regret playing the song but hopefully Cil doesn't mind because their equal now aren't they?
Fresh Eyes
Cil PhoneThey both had their names on those 2 words. Aren't they equal, so there is no need to fight or argue about it right? Well, that's what all of us thinks but not for PJ. PJ is going all out for a beating. He planned it at the end of class, so no one could take him to the nurse's office. He wanted him to just bleed to death, he doesn't care that one day. They'll discover blood on the walls with dust on the floor. He doesn't care, he just wanted him to learn his lesson.
Fresh was walking back to his locker during break time. He didn't notice Cil coming up to him from behind. He closed his locker and turned his back from the opposite only to see Cil. Hands behind with a small smile. “Oh! Hi, Cil!” Fresh greeted, surprised. “Oh, Hi! I just wanted to tell you that, I'm sorry about playing that song the other day. I feel bad” Cil apologized, playing with his fingers.
“That's okay, I forgive you. Now that you said it, I'm sorry too. The song repeated 'Cil' waaayy too many times” Fresh scratched his neck in embarrassment. “Its okay, wanna be friends?” Cil asked, stretching his arm for Fresh to shake. “Sure” Fresh returned the gesture and shook Cil's hand.
“See you later then”
“Yeah! Cya!”
The two skeletons parted ways, they feel good. Fresh abruptly stopped his tracks, realizing. Maybe if Fresh and PJ apologized to each other, maybe they could stay as friends. But Fresh frowned, he didn't want to stay friends, he wanted to more. But the chance was thin. He knew that wouldn't happen, all that happens now is that PJ ends up with a new girlfriend.
Hopefully treats him right, cause he deserves better. Thinking about it made Fresh's heart pound, crack! He clutched his chest, but he's happy. He's happy if PJ is happy. Then he can't argue with that. He continued walking to his class with several more cracks. Fresh wonders if PJ had a family with someone that is not him. Fresh sighed sadly, it's his future. That should happen, but a part of him doesn't want it to happen. He just so happens to like him by each string of passing minute.
But that string would break any minute now.
After class, Fresh moved most of his stuff back at the apartment. All he needs to do now is go to the back gates of the school. He wondered why Cil asked him to meet him Fresh in the back gates. He just thought the Cil was just going to show him something but there's something awfully off about that note. It just doesn't seem right, it feels like
Torture was going his way.
As he walked through dozens of hallways, he finally reached his destination. He checked his watch, 4:48. He was early, he pulled the handle and opened it. The door was heavy, so it took about 50 seconds for it to fully open. He closed it after. He took a look at his surroundings, it was creepy but the aura in it feels creepy. Like a killer murdered his victims here.
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