《Jealous Lines III NaJ! Paperjam X reader III》(6)
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(Y/N) POV
I was on Undyne's shoulders as she carried me to the lunchroom. After we got our lunch, she brought me to the same table Skate Girl did. She put me down and we began to eat. I heard yelling and saw the guys from class walking in. The jocks congratulated me on a solo victory while the nerds just waved shyly. Paperjam looked ticked off at how I was at the table again.
"What right do you have to sit here?"
I was about to counter went Undyne spoke up.
"She beat you and Chara! So don't even go there!"
"Ugh. Fine!"
We sat down with no discussion and I conversed with Undyne and Skate Girl. When I caught Paperjam looking at me, he blushed and looked away. The girls wiggled their eyebrows.
"Dude he likes you~"
"What?! No way!"
"He sooo likes you."
"Now you sound like Bunny the B1tch."
We laughed and the subject of Paperjam changed to Bunny. Then she came over and flirted with PJ himself.
"Speak of the devil."
I muttered under my breath. We chuckled quietly and watched the scene unfold.
"Hey PJ~ How ya doin sweetie?~"
"Oh Bunny! Just the person I wanted to see! NOT."
She wrapped herself around his arm and faked sadness.
"But PJ~ I love you!"
"Well I don't."
"PJ! Don't say that! I know you love me~"
This continued for about a minute and I couldn't take it anymore.
"Do you not understand English or something? He doesn't love you. Key word DOESN'T. As in DOES NOT. Now move your sorry excuse of a plastic blown up a$$ you Bunny Bitch, or I will make you."
My eye was blazing and she sweat before running off. Paperjam looked at me with awe and respect.
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"Thanks."
"Airhead I didn't do it for you. She's just annoying as all he11."
I grabbed my food and moved to the nerds. I saw Fresh and walked over to them.
"Hey Fresh. Mind if I join you?"
His face dusted a light purple.
"S-sure."
He moved over some and I got to see the group. A dinosaur, a ghost, and a skeleton.
"T-that's Alphys, Napstablook, and Papyrus."
They nodded and waved shyly.
"Aren't you supposed to be with the jocks?"
I turned my head to her in surprise.
"What makes you say that?"
"Well you sat there before, and once you're a jock, you stay a jock."
"Psh, whoever said I'm a jock is absolutely crazy. I don't take sides. Say you're a jock that's getting a little nerdy, you can't help who you are. If you pretend you're something you're not, it just makes it harder for you. While it may get you popularity and attention, eventually your real self will catch up to you. Soon, you'll be lying and pretending being something you're not will become real. You will play the part of someone you aren't. So it's just better to be yourself and enjoy what you have, than put on masks and lie to reality."
They clapped and I blushed when I realized what I just spilled. I just smiled and the bell rang. When I went to my locker, a note was waiting for me. It was printed and stamped with the school symbol.
'Dear Ms. (Y/N),
Please meet us in the auditorium for ballet. Mr. Cross is awaiting for a good practice regime for an upcoming club.
Principal Temmie'
I ran to the auditorium and got into my ballet clothes. I saw Cross waiting with an iPod and speakers. I picked "A Thousand Years" and began to stretch. I go on my tip toes and sway to the music. Lifting my legs and picking them off the floor. While my moves turn aggressive to the song, I keep my body light and graceful. I end on the dot and stop. I changed into one of Chara's hoodies and sweatpants. I got into a seat next to Chara in Basics.
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"Sis is that my sweatshirt?"
"Yes?"
"Ugh! Stop digging through my closet!"
"But it's comfy!"
"Do it to your future boyfriend!"
We laughed and the day went by normally. I went home early since I didn't have a club and slept.
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