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Chapter 15 Kiss Kiss Broken Bones!

~Third Person Pov~

The rest of the day went by normally for the two just inadequate slip-ups that no one seemed to notice. At the end of the day, they were going to walk into art together but didn't in case anyone was in the classroom before them. Fresh walked in then PJ a few minutes later.

~PJ Pov~

I walked in and sat down at my table with Fishface, Al, and my precious Fresh. I stared at Fresh lovingly before quickly averting my gaze so Al and Oyster couldn't do anything. More people walked in and filled the classroom. Mom smirked at me before getting everyone's attention and starting the class.

"Alright, so for this class you all will need a partner, you can just choose one of the people sitting with you if you want."

People chose their partners, and of course Fresh and I were partners.

"Ok for today's lesson, you will draw your partner. You'll each take turns sketching, then you can color it however you want."

I let Fresh draw me first since he was more talented. I put my head in my left hand and leaned on the table in a relaxed position. He took his time sketching, blushing lightly the whole time, I was blushing from seeing him blush. 

He finished and I started sketching him. I was having some trouble with the hands but eventually got them to look real. He was sitting cross-legged with an adorable smiley face. It was hard to keep myself from blushing. I mean, he just looked so lovable! I finished and he got us some things to color the drawings. 

While he did I looked at Al and Codbreath. Codbreath was sitting still while Al sketched her. You could tell Al was struggling not to fangirl. She struggled so much that even Oyster could tell Al liked her, and shes the most oblivious person I know! I laughed turning away and continued to wait for Fresh. 

He soon came back with lining markers, copics, colored pencils, and watercolors. 

His looked really good, soft line art, soft colors not too intense. It was the opposite of mine, I had hard edge lines and really bright colors. We turned them into mom and drew for the rest of the period.

~Fresh Pov~

PJ and I walked along the side of the school to the back.

"Crap! I forgot my History homework! Sorry, babe, I'm gonna go quickly grab it!" He quickly sprinted off and I giggled.

I started walking to the back again only to be shoved into the wall. I rubbed the back of my skull looking up, only to gasp at who pushed me. It was the popular girls, they were all surrounding me with disgusted looks on their faces.

The main one spoke," what did we tell you about being with our PJ!"

"He's not yours, he's not anyone's unless he wants to be!" I spit at her. She bitch slaps me, making me fall back against the wall. Another one kicks me in the stomach causing me and my glasses to fall down. They all begin to repeatedly kick me. It hurt like hell! They were all wearing heels, and it actually cut me in some places.

Wheres PJ? Why did he have to leave? I wish he was here, then this would stop.

I was losing hope. He wasn't back, the pain was almost unbearable, and I was beginning to black out.

As if on cue he comes running back smiling a little bit, obviously expecting me to be waiting for him patiently. But his smile quickly turns to an angry frown. I look at him pleading and he instantly runs over. Somehow he sneaked up on all of the girls.

"What the fuck do you dumb ass hoes think you're doing to my boyfriend?" He says in a deep voice, they look scared as shit but to me, it was sexy.

"Wha- um wa- what do you um you m-mean PJ?" The main girl asked stuttering from fear.

"You heard me, bitch, what do you hoes think you're doing to my boyfriend?" I couldn't help but shiver a little.

"Boy... boyfriend! You... You mean like... You like... Are dating this nerd! You're a jock! Jocks don't date nerds! They date us!" She gained her confidence back at the end, but she didn't have any bite.

"Well, honestly I don't see how anyone would date you! Your all stupid, ugly hoes. I would never date you guys." They were all speechless, obviously not used to hearing the truth.

"None of you actually care about me, unlike Fresh." One of them was about to say something when PJ gave them a death glare and they all ran off.

I watched them run away and slowly sat back up, putting my glasses back on. I was about to thank PJ when I was tackled into a hug. I giggled at his reaction but then stopped feeling him shake, and hearing him sob. One tear escaped from me before I to began crying as well. We both clung onto each other, crying onto the other's shoulder.

"Fre... Fresh... I'm... So sorry! I.. I... Should have been... I should have been there! I could've... protected... I could've protected you from them!"

"Sh... Shhhhhh..... P-PJ it's f-f... Fine, you did, you saved me from blacking out..... Shhhhhh I'm fine now wer-mfh!" He crashed his 'lips' into mine, my eyes were open in shock, but after my initial shock, I began to slowly kiss back.

It was passionate and sweet, we held onto each other not wanting to let go and face reality. We eventually broke apart needing air. My hands were on his face and his arms were wrapped around my waist. We hugged again nuzzling into each other. 

After a minute we broke apart we wiped our stray tears away and were about to walk over to our parents when I fell. I couldn't walk, it was too painful, my legs, arms, and stomach hurt, everything hurt. I felt something pick me up bridal style, that something was PJ. I smiled up at him weakly and he smiled back down at me.

He carried me back to our parents at the back. When they saw us they all collectively gasped.

"Fresh sweety what happened to you?!?" Mom and Mr.Ink fussed over me as coach Error shot a questioning look at PJ. PJ returned it with a 'tell you later' look and Error didn't press further.

"Can we please talk about it later? And can we like, go to the doctors or something? I can't really take the pain much longer." They nodded and Mom grabbed me noticing PJ losing his grip.

We all got in our cars, but PJ road with me to make sure I was ok the entire ride. We sat in the back, I rested against PJ trying to not focus on the pain. We got there and we had to wait a while for someone to treat me. Mom and PJ went in with me, Mr.Ink and Mr.Error waited outside. 

I had to take off my shirt, which was a little embarrassing and caused me and PJ to blush.

Most of my bones were badly bruised, but it was more focused on ribs and shins. They bandaged up my bones and cleaned up my cuts. They did do a weird version of an x-ray. It turned out that some of my bones where cracked, not completely broken, but they had some cracks.

So they put some casts on and said I'd have to stay at the hospital for two weeks. Obviously, I wasn't very happy, but it's not like I could really move anyway. PJ was really upset, I could feel the anger and sadness radiating off of him. He gave me a carefully hug and gentle kiss. Before leaving to tell his parents.

"Wait, what was that? I thought you guys haven't kissed yet?"

"Well um.... you see... like... um... after the thing..... some um stuff happened.... and like um.... we may have ended up... um... kissing....." Mom stared blankly at me before it looked like he was going to explode. Luckily mom covered his mouth so that people couldn't hear the unholy screech that came out of his mouth.

After calming down Mom called Father and he raced over, " oh God Fresh I'm glad you're ok!" He hugged me, a little too tight making me hiss in pain. He quickly let go and apologized. 

We stayed in the room for a while talking about things, eventually I told Father about the PJ kissy thing, he was happy for me which, in turn, made me happy. Eventually, they had to go back home, and I had to spend the night alone, which felt weird but I did end up falling asleep. I fell asleep thinking of PJ, and how I had my very first kiss with him and ever.