Travis's Pov
Sal found my paper and knows I'm gay now and think my dad's "forcing his religion" on me. I have to stop being a cissy and make it seem like I wasn't crying. "Travis is that you in there". "No f-fuck off fag I don't need you or any other homo near me". Sal picks up the paper ball and reads it. "Hey your dad isn't forcing his beliefs on to you about gay people is he". "I- I wouldn't call forcing I just let everyone think I'm Christian". "What about gay people?" I hesitate not wanting him to know everything so I say "I think they'll burn in hell with you and the rest of your friends"."Well not of of us are Larry and Ash aren't and since you aren't Christian why are you talking about hell"."I.... well I don't know I just talk about it a lot"."Travis it's okay to not be Christian... you know that right?" I'm not Christian I don't even know if there's anything I believe in."I know but......what else is there"."It's okay not to know lets just stop talking about this and come out of the stall".I walk out and my face is all red and puffy. I don't look at Sal I go to the sink and splash my face with water."Wow dude are you ok." He runs up to me and grabs my face gently. I push him off me harshly. "Don't touch me". "I- sorry but we can talk about if you want to". I sit under the sink and he follows. "My dad he uh.......hits me often if I do something he doesn't like and he would kill me if he knew you know what". He puts his arm on my shoulder. "No one deserves to go through that, you can come to my apartment and stay there for as long as you need ". I softly mutter "thank you"."Of course like I said no one deserves to go through that". He puts his arm around around my shoulder and I put my head on his shoulder once I realize I say "oh uh we should probably head to class". We get up and go to class.
A/n : Wow I fully finished this chapter
