High school sucks or it did

Tutor

 Fresh was told that he'd have to start tutoring some poor kid who has Fs in almost every class the kid is in. Now that Fresh had agreed to tutor this person they actually have to meet. Meeting people for the first time is always difficult for Fresh, but this time he just has to suck it up.

 Fresh has to meet them in the principle's office after lunch. During class he can't help it, he lets his mind wander. What will the person I tutor be like, probably not very smart if their failing that many classes. Though he isn't  truly paying attention he work on his homework and other things for class.

 During lunch Fresh tunes out his friends and opts for his music and school work.

 He must have reached his small collection of MCR songs, but he didn't mind. All he could think about was who was he going to be tutoring. Spacing out he didn't realize that the song had been on repeat for all of lunch and his lunch over.

 Heading down to the office he notices that the student he was supposed to be tutoring already there. Great at least they are punctual. Not really knowing what Fresh got himself into, he stepped in.

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 Pj was told to meet his tutor at the principle's office after his lunch. Pj had lunch at the same time as Fresh. Oh. That adorable nerd. His ass is just as cute as the rest of him too. Realizing he was staring before anyone else did he quickly turned away. He can't believe that he just sat there and stared at Fresh's ass.

 To avoid the staring thing from happening again he forced himself into one of his friend's conversations to make mind focus on anything else. What is wrong with him? He needs to find some way to stop being attracted to that cute little nerd.

 Lunch was about to end, and he could stand sitting there anymore. Leaving his friends with a quick good-bye, he bolted to the principle's office. "Ms. Muffet, I here to wait for my tutor." "Well alright dearie," her sing-song voice lightening the tension, "just sit right there and be patient, he should be here shortly." He huh? Well I sure hope it's no-. Fresh then stepped into the room, both boys didn't know what to do. "Ah. Fresh dear, do you know Pj? Well if not you do now. Pj this is your tutor." Pj's soap was beating a million miles a minute. This is what I hoped wouldn't happen.

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 Fresh couldn't believe it. Pj needs a tutor, and he gets to be that tutor. He couldn't do this. He was going to have a panick attack. No he's not, calm down, you only have to spend 2 hours with him a day.

 He stared for a second then spoke, "well, let's start tomorrow. Is that okay?" Pj just nodded. Fresh ignored his lack of response, and continued on with his day. This is the last time you blindly agree to tutor anyone without knowing who it is. You got that self? Good, good. With his mental breakdown finally under control he tried his best to just forget about what happened today.

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 Pj didn't know how to react to that situation, so before he could fully understand what Fresh had said to him he was already nodding his head. Fuck. What did I just agree to? Wait he isn't staying, so we must be starting tomorrow. I'll clarify when I see him in the hallway to our homes. Deciding what to do when he gets home helped him clear his mind about it.

 The rest of his day went on like normal, except maybe a little more staring at Fresh than how much he usually did. Walking to his car, Undyne wave him over to her. "Dude, what is your problem with that nerd you keep staring at?" Oh no. He got caught, he quickly thought up a excuse. "He's my tutor, and I-I um was confused as to why, but uh now I know. Hahaha. Well, anyway got to go, bye." With those last words still hanging in the air he blotted to his car and left.

 On his floor to his apartment he stopped. Did Fresh get home already? There was music coming from Fresh's apartment. Maybe it's just Harmony. The door which had previously been closed shot open, revealing, what looked like a bunch of drunk college students acting like a bunch of drunk toddlers. Wait is Harmony having a college party at her and Fresh's apartments? No way she is or at least was. Laughing a little to himself Pj continued to his apartment, he had to pass the college students which to be honest didn't smell great.

After opening his door he heard the elevator doors open with the distinctive sound of Fresh mumbling to himself. "H-h-hey let go." "Well if it ain't the little brat that lives with Harmony." The words were slurred. Laughter followed the college student's statement. Pj without a second thought flung off his backpack, and ran out the door.

 What lay before him made his soal ache. Fresh was being held by the throat by the tallest and meanest looking guys in that group. Fresh was fighting for a breath, but he wasn't strong enough. Everyone who was watching started to laugh at his feeble attempts to free himself. Anger was raging through Pj, and without hesitation he punched the person holding Fresh. Angry was huge understatement he was pissed, he was inraged.

I know cliffhanger. So I don't really know if I should continue this I mean I will but if there are some changes you want to happen just go ahead and tell me so that way it can be know and possibly acted upon. What I'm really wondering is if you want me to continue with this updating schedule or not. Well anyway that will be all peace out home digg-a-dees.