The Lord of the Library

Chapter Eighteen 🍋

Months passed. Everyday was basically the same. They learned new things everyday, technically. But nothing noteable. Fresh would often bully Gradient, Vux would protect him, and PJ would get so pissed off at him. Goth and Palette would usually just keep to themselves, usually kissing and cuddling, sometimes even rubbing against each other.

Only days away from Winter Break, the cafeteria was decorated. The kids were allowed to go home during breaks, but besides summer, they would always stay because they were allowed to.

In the winter-themed cafeteria, Fresh and his friends hung out at the table in the corner, playing truth or dare.

"Gimme a dare, I ain't a pussy like the rest of ya!" Fresh smirked.

"I dare you to..." Sprinkles thought for a moment, looking around the cafeteria when something caught his eye, giving him an idea. "Flirt with that nerd who has a fat ass!"

"Oh, PJ?" Fresh said, "Dude, dude, I would get murdered if anyone said anything about me flirting with some nerd."

"Why not do it in another language? PJ speaks fluid French because Mr. Mom taught him." Palette chimed in.

"What would I even say? I can't speak French!" Fresh groaned.

"Just repeat after me, okay? It means 'Hey hot stuff,' okay?" Sprinkles said. Fresh nodded in response, so he spoke. "J'ai une petite bite."

"J'ai une petite bite." Fresh repeated. Palette looked at Sprinkles, confusion showing on his face. 'But its 'Hey trucks chaufs.' Palette thought.

Fresh sighed and got up. He walked over to the table PJ was sitting at with Lux, Belladonna, Crescent, Scrooge, and Starcross. Starcross didn't sit with Fresh and the group, he much rathered hanging out with his family.

Crescent saw Fresh approaching and began hiding slightly, getting scared. He was also bullied by Fresh, so he wanted Starcross to be in front of him, to protect him.

"What do you want?" PJ looked at Fresh, annoyed. Fresh leaned over, slamming his hand on the table, PJ's head between his arms. PJ's face exploded in heat, making him look like a Gisney princess's dress.

"J'ai une petite bite~" Fresh cooed. PJ went from basically being the biggest bottom for Fresh's sexy dominance to being a laughing mess. "What?" Fresh looked in the direction of his table, where Sprinkles was laughing even harder than PJ was.

Realization hit Fresh like a punch to the gut.

Sprinkles had tricked him.

"What did I just say?" Fresh growled.

"Ha, you said you have a little dick!" PJ exclaimed.

Fresh's face heated up. He wanted to drag PJ away and make him eat his words.

"See you later, Petite Bite!" PJ called after him, still laughing as Fresh stormed out of the lunchroom.

"Are you sure that wasn't too much?" Palette asked.

"Nah! It's hilarious!" Sprinkles laughed.

The rest of the group continued the TorD game until lunch finished. Once Sprinkles took a step out of the lunchroom, Fresh threw him into the lockers.

"Should've kept your mouth shut, Sata." Fresh growled before continuing to his next class.

"Hey, are you okay?" Gradient reached out for Sprinkles to take his hand.

"Get away from me!" Sprinkles snapped. Gradient jumped and hid behind Vux, who was there in case Sprinkles would be hostile. Vux simply death glared at him before leading Gradient to his next class.