PJ's POV
HOOOOOLY SHIT FRESH OS LIVING WITH ME WHAT THE FUCK DO I DO..
I silently panicked as i helped Fresh unbox his stuff. He needed money so he sold a bunch of stuff he didnt need and gained some cash, making the unpacking quicker.
"So, where am I staying?" His voice startled me for a brief moment.
"Oh, we have a spare room if you want." I replied, silently wanting him in my room.
"Wanna grab some coffee later?" Well that came out of nowhere. "Y-yeah,"
Did...
Did I just....
Did I just fucking stutter.
*the saddest time skip in the world*
"And I'll have mine black, no sugar."
"Wow Fresh, are you sure?"
He shrugged, "meh,"
The waitress left us alone and came back with some coffee. " Thanks, "
So we were there, having a small conversation and enjoying our coffees when all of a sudden, Fresh's eyes widened. "Fre? What's wrong?"
"P-PJ, look," he pointed behind me. I turned around and I couldn't believe my eyes...
How did he get out?!
Heyo I have some crisi- Christmas stuff for ya guys, enjoy
Also the first comment to answer this question correctly has a surprise.{closed}
"Who did Fresh and PJ see?"
Also I'm a piece of shit
Seeya!
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//DISCONTINUED//Black and White ( A nerd and jock story)
Fanfictiondon't sue me I'm not rascist I swear. This is my first fanfic pls don't judge me I luv dis ship. If you don't then why are you even here? anyways, there might be a *little* lemon....? if I want to, and I'm probably going to do a lemon. And prepare...
