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It was the end of summer vacation for everyone, now it's back to the same old routine. Wake up, have breakfast, get ready to go to school then go. But a certain jock was panicking.

"DAD?! WHERE ARE MY TRANERS?!" (Trainers are sneakers) He shouted, panicked. Of all days he couldn't find his trainers it's had to be on the first day back!
"PJ THEY'RE HERE!" Shouted the teens dad from somewhere in the kitchen.
"OK!" He ran to the kitchen and put his trainers on. "So dad, we goin' to school together?"
"Yep." Smiled the teens dad.
"Ok. Let's get going?"
"Lets go!" The two walked to the car, got in and drove to school.
Most the other teens were being driven to school by their parents, but one unlucky skeleton had to walk.
He wore a blue shirt, greenish shorts, trainers and a camo cap. He was walking quite slowly. He hated this school but yet he still showed up, he still did his work and homework. He hated it because he was being bullied. Bullied by all the jocks that talked to him. He pulled his cap over his eyes walking slowly, it had begun raining. Great.
PJ and his dad drove past, but stopped around the corner the cap wearing skeleton was going to turn and opened the door, PJ shouted. "Yo! Wanna catch a ride?"
The skeleton walked up to the car and he instantly realised who PJ was, looking down. "T-thanks for t-the offer but I'll walk... The schools not that far away anyway..." He spoke sadly.
"C'mon, it's gonna start pouring soon!" PJ tried to convince him.
"I don't really care... I'd rather walk PJ...." He declined.
PJ wanted him to accept the ride but something was bugging him, how did he know his name? He's never even seen the short skeleton before! "C'mon! You don't wanna be late and wet for the first day!"
"Fine.... If it'll get you to leave me alone...." The skeleton got in and shut the door keeping his cap over his eyes, looking out the window. Something about him seemed familiar to PJ.
"Say... I've never seen you before, what's your name?" Asked PJ, curiously.
"Fresh... I've gone to that school for about four years now... I guess no one would remember a nerd like me..." The skeleton, known as Fresh, replied, he was half insulting himself and it was obvious.
"Oh right! I remember you now! Your the kid that had a ball thrown at you during the PE class!" Exclaimed PJ.
"Yeah... That's me...." Fresh was looking out the window, remembering that awful day. On that day he was trying his best but everyone laughed. They thought a nerd can't be good at sports so when Fresh decided to get a drink of water, they threw a basket ball at the back of his head, making him not only choke, but break his skull on the wall. The pain still lingered after months of that horrible event.
"You alright? You seem out of it." Spoke PJ.
"Not like you'd care." Scoffed Fresh, he wanted NOTHING to do with any jock.
The car stopped suddenly. "Don't talk to my son in that tone of voice Fresh." PJ's dad spoke dangerously.
"S-sorry m-mr Error..." Fresh visibly shrunk back into the seat, holding back the urge to cry. PJ's dad happened to be the P.E teacher, so he could make Fresh's day a living hell.
"Dad! He didn't mean to be rude." PJ defended Fresh and looked at him, the car wasn't moving still.
Fresh couldn't take anyone staring at him so he got out the car. "S-sorry for being a bother..." And shut the door walking to school, it was pouring it down but he didn't care. No one did. PJ had an apologetic look but no one saw it.
"PJ. If anyone takes that tone of voice other than me and ink, you should teach 'em who's boss!" Spoke Error, PJ's dad, angrily.
"Yes dad..." sighed PJ, he couldn't help but feel sorry for Fresh. The car began moving again and the quickly arrived and rushed in, avoiding as much of the rain as possible.
Once they got inside, the y parted ways, Error going to the gym and PJ going to his friends.
Fresh arrived soon after, drenched, and he began walking to class passing PJ. One of PJ's friends tripped Fresh, making the stuff from inside his bag fall out and scatter across the floor, and twisting his ankle, falling to the floor. He began picking his things up without a word or a reaction, placing them inside his back and as he was about to get up, the same one of PJ's friends who tripped him, kicked him down. Fresh teared up and got up, he didn't dare give them a reaction. He walked to the English corridor, no one was ever there before school so he leaned against the wall, letting his tears stream down his face. He slid down and let go of his bag, covering his face. He wanted this torture to end. It would be a lie if he said he didn't think about ending his own life once or twice a week, but he couldn't. He had to stay strong for his only friend, Alphys, a short yellow lizard. He knew how much it would upset her if he died, but he couldn't help but think about it. He didn't have a family, he didn't have many friends nor did he have someone who loved him more than a friend.

(934 words! Yay! Most words ever! Well for me, anyway welcome to the story I'll be working on as well as my Encré x Fallacy story, all the A/N 's that'll be put out will be deleted once the story has been completed. I hope your ready for the story! The next part will be out soon!)

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