Secrets (NAJ Freshpaper)ON HIATUS

Chapter 5- Changes (Pt. 1)

Nobody hurt Fresh the next day. It was confusing and scary for Fresh, especially because of all the glares. Nothing really happened that day expect for glares upon glares upon glares.
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Friday was different.

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Fresh yawns, his alarm blare screaming in his nonexistent ears. Like, Jesus, he didn't even have ears and he felt like they were bleeding!

Groaning, he slapped a hand on the alarm clock. It shut off. The white skeleton hoped it had broke as he grabbed his glasses. He hopped out of his bed and walked into the kitchen after betting dressed. Fresh gracefully tripped on one of the steps. He let out a mini scream as he hit his chin. He just lay there as Kaden and Cray laugh their sorry arses off. Fresh eventually gets up and soundlessly grabbed his bag and lunch and tried to leave. Kaden grabbed his shoulder and spun him around. Fresh squeaks as a kiss was planted on his cheek bone before he was shoved out the door, "Ride the bus, you clumsy clutz!"

Fresh frowned, how did he know that Fresh was going to comment on that?!

Fresh let out a deep sigh. He didn't want to ride the bus. He would be with other people. And most people suck. And none of his three friends rode the bus!

Fresh took a second to acknowledge how depressing that was.
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Seconds over.

Fresh sat on the ground at the bus, even though there was a bench. He disliked the bench. He didn't know why, he just did. That bench sucked. He flicked it off, then couldn't help but to laugh at himself. "What is wrong with me?" Fresh stood up to sit on the bench like a normal person, when a giggle sounded behind him. He didn't trip gracefully this time, it was a dramatic trip. It felt like it happened in slow motion. "JESUS!" He screeches. "WHAT DID I EVEN TRIP OVER?! AN ATOM?! Darn atom!" The giggles got louder as he was helped up. He looked up.

"Technically, you did trip over a atom. Expect a bunch of them. Like, billions of trillions of quadrillions formed into a bench leg," the girl says, smiling.

Fresh shrugged, smiling. "Fair enough. What's your name? Mine's Fresh," Fresh rolled his eyes at the snicker the girl gave. "Shut up, I know it's dumb."

"No, my name's dumber if I do say so myself! It's Bunny," the blonde says. Now Fresh snickers. "Oh shut your mouth! Also, may I ask why you were flicking off a, heh, bench?"

Fresh gave her a playful shove. "Whatever. And I predicted the future that I would trip over it and so I flicked it off."

Bunny giggled, flicking Fresh's head as the bus came rolling in. "Mmmladies first?~" Fresh says with a very bad French accent. Fresh laughs as he was shoved forward by Bunny. "We ain't gettin' no older!" He awkwardly shuffled on at the glare of the bus driver.

Fresh was forced to the very back by Bunny. He practically fell into the seat, smiling. Today was going to be good.

(Ahhhh, I'm so sorry for not updating! This is so short, but it's only a part one! Also, pls don't kill me for making Bunny be nice ;-;. Also, please check out IM_A_SINNER_123SIN . Thank you.)