PaperJam's POV
I sit on my bed staring at the wall. I look down at my sketchbook seeing the drawing I had made of Fresh. Oh, Fresh why can't you see that I'm in love with you? "JAMMY!" I flinch at the sound of dad's shout. "Yeah?!" I reply to my dad. "DINNER'S READY!" "I'll be down in just a second!" I look back to the drawing and smile. Standing up I walk over to my drawer, open it, and place the drawing inside with the others. Closing the drawer I walk downstairs. "Took you l-o-ng eno-ough." I turn around to see my other dad. "Yeah sorry." I grin sheepishly and walk into the dining room. "Wha-ateve-er."
~Time Skip~
After dinner, I go upstairs to my room. I sit down on my bed and feel a vibration in my pocket. I reach into my pocket and pull out my phone. I look to see that Fresh has texted me asking if I wanted to go with him to get some ice cream. I reply saying that I would love to go. He reply's that he be there to pick me up shortly. I squeal in happiness that Fresh was going to be taking out for ice cream. With that in mind, I pick up my sketchbook off from the floor and stare at it. I pick up a pencil and begin my sketch. After a few minutes of sketching, I hear a knock on my bedroom door. I quickly put my sketchbook in my drawer. "C-Come in!" I see the door open to reveal a very angry Ink. That could only mean one thing, FRESH IS HERE! Before Ink could say anything I rush past him downstairs to see Fresh talking to Error. Fresh turns to look at me. "Yo-Yo kiddo!" "Hi Fresh!" "N-Now reme-ember t-that you ne-ed to be ba-ack befo-ore da-ark." Fresh looks at Error and grins. "Don't worry Broski! I'll take care of Jammy!" "You better." I hear a voice filled with venom behind me. I turn to see that it's just Ink. "Yeah yeah, come on Jammy!" Fresh makes a motion to the door. "Bye dad's!" I follow Fresh out the door and walk along side him.
A/N
I do not own anything!