Ink's P.O.V
After about for what feels like hours of being interrogated by my Mom about how Error was helping me with my glasses and how I looked like a blushing rainbow mess. I don't understand how I didn't zone out from all the questions my Mom kept asking about Error. Then she says a question that makes my heart skip a beat.
" So...who's the lucky person, Ink?" She asked while I could hear the anticipation in her tone of voice. I can't tell her about that his name is Error and that he is a boy. If I do she might hate me for being gay. I ponder on what to do. Then an idea pops into my head.
" She's very kind and nice to me and she's pretty cute and helped me when I dropped my glasses," I say trying not to sound like I'm lying. She didn't catch onto my lying. Then she asked something that made this lie harder to keep lying about." What's her name, if you even managed to get her name?" She asks as she presses a button above her head to open the garage door and drive the car inside. I guess I was thinking so much I didn't even realize we were at home.
I thought of a name, but, instead of saying the name I was thinking I said Error. She gave a skeptical look and got out of the car and I did the same. And we close our doors on sync.
" Error? sounds like a boys name, not trying to be rude."She says as she walks over to the door in the garage that leads to the inside of the house( I don't know what they're called =_=). I'm so stupid, how could I just say his name like that, what if she catches onto me lying?, what if she finds out I'm lying?... I feel like I'm having a panic attack as I head inside. One thing that sucks about my panic attacks or anxiety attacks I will throw up ink, yeah pretty gross, I know.
As I set my backpack down in the laundry room and take my sketchbook out of my backpack, I notice that my mom's office room door is closed which can only mean one thing, she's working again. All Mom does every day is work, work, and work. She thinks it helps her cope with Dad being gone. I know she hasn't gotten over it, but she always says she has. I go to my room and sit in the desk that I have in my room and open up my sketchbook.
As I flip through all my old sketches and see the most recent one I drew at school was a drawing of...E-Error?!?, Why did I draw him in my sketchbook?!. I blush and flip the page quickly and go to the empty one on the other side. Then I ponder what I'm going to draw.
~After an hour or longer of drawing~
I check the clock that I have on my desk. The clock reads 10:30 pm. I almost jump out of my seat. I thought I forgot about my homework, but I then realize that I already did it at school when I had time one of my classes. It was very easy, I'm sure literally anyone could do it.
I get ready for bed around 11-ish because I drew for an extra 5 minutes or so. It was getting later and later by the minute and I did have school the next day. I still couldn't seem to fall asleep so I thought drawing would help me fall asleep faster.
~ The next day ~
As my eyes flutter open, I realize that while I was drawing I probably drifted off to sleep. I feel asleep with my head on my desk with sketchbook open?!?. And it was open to a drawing of...Se-ERROR! I meant Error. My face blushes at my very attention to detail drawing of him in his casual outfit. If only I could actually hug him right at this moment. I stop my daydreaming about Error and get ready for school and have breakfast.
~Time skip to school because I can and because I'm lazy ~
I get there and I don't seem to see my friends, so I try to find Error, only to talk to him, AND NOT anything else.
' You know you wanna~',
A voice said in my head. I clear that thought from my head. I hear a group of girls laughing and see them walking towards me, they seem nice, I guess. One of the walls in front of the other two. I'm assuming that she's the "leader" of their group.
" Hey, you're new here, right?" The girl that stood in front of her two other friends asked me. She looked me dead in the eyes. Is she mad at me?, Did I do something to her?.
" What's your name?" She said with a smirk. Why does she need to know my name? What if-, Sorry I have severe trust issues." Ink," I say sounding half confident in myself. She gives me a smile says with a wave.
" Meet us at lunch today okay, Ink?" She asks me, my answer to her invitation was a quick nod and a smile. She then gasps like she had forgotten something and just remembered it.
" I'm Veronica, the blonde one is Jessica, and the brown-haired one is Brittany," She exclaims while gesturing herself and her two other friends.Then she walks away with her two friends following behind her. She is close to the doors when the bell rings and I head into the school followed by other students. I do eventually see Dream, but he's talking with Cross. If only Blue was here to see our ship talking to each other. Though I'm pretty Dream would literally kill us both if we told him we shipped him with Cross.
I come back to reality and head to class. Hopefully, I'm not late because of me taking forever to get my stuff out of my locker.
AUTHORS NOTE:
WELL, HERES CHAPTER 5 OF MY FANFICTION, HOPEFULLY, YOU ALL ARE STILL ENJOYING THIS STORY EVEN THOUGH IT'S HIGHLY CRINGE WORTHY.
~~Hopefully you are still enjoying the story despite the cringe~~
~Your Fellow Errorink Shipper~
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