The same bully at Nockfell high has been tormenting sally for years. He never knew why. Why did he hate him so much? He never understood why the blonde boy hated him so deeply, maybe 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙮 he'll understand
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2 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙝𝙨 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧..
Travis POV: Everything had been going fine ever since then. I still don't regret telling him. I told the rest of them about me and sal. I've cut all contact with my family other then my mother. I'm almost 18..one more week. The thought was terrifying but Todd and his boyfriend had plans to move in together, sal decided he wanted to stay with Todd and Neil because he didn't exactly want to be around Henry. I didn't know what Larry or ash had chose but I wanted to go with Sal.
I already had most of my things packed up and so did sal. Honestly, I'd never think to be here. I thought sal hated me, that he would always hate me, especially his friends. I'm with him now. It made me nervous knowing I'd have to see Todd and Neil everyday..I didn't know much about them but at least they were nice.
"Hey sally have you seen my—" I turned to sal who was smiling at me with my sweater on. "Stealing again?" I said smiling back at him. He laughed a little and wrapped his arms around my waist. "It's comfy" he said. I gave him a small kiss on the cheek and zipped up my bag. "Well it's finished" I said. I sighed and stared at it. "Hey, I know it's a big change but we'll do this together. Just like before, we'll be together." He said holding my face in his hands. "I know" I held his 'face' back and kissed his forehead.
Sal pulled away and made his way out of the room. "Alright well I'm gonna go check up on Larry alright? I think he should be finished helping with the packing" Sal said. I nodded and he left the apartment. I shuffled through all the things. My backpack had tons of junk in it so I just dumped everything out. I was never organized.
Tons of pens and scribbled math notes fell out. I sighed out of being annoyed. "Great now I have to clean this up" I mumbled quietly. I sat down with my bag at my side and started looking at papers seeing if they were important. Most were just math. Useless math. I found a few sketches and kept them, then there was..one. I slowly opened it up since it was all crumbled.
"𝐻𝑒𝑦 𝑠𝑜 𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝐼.."
Is what I could read through scribbles over it. I looked down to something that wasn't scribbled but wasn't finished.
The rest is a mess. One of my old notes...I remember having no motivation. I remember having that small amount of hope. That day finally came. That day is here now. He is here now.
-Violence/Yandere- (Love is violent) *Travis blacked out. He woke up staring at a wall. He moved away and realized his shaking hands and legs. He looked down to see himself covered in blood. He looked around seeing Ashley beaten to death. He took it too far. Jealousy took over him. but there's no going back now.*
-Paranormal- (N/A) *Travis decided to hang out at an abandoned building/school to get away from his father, unaware of the buildings famous haunted story he walked around causally trying to get his mind off of things. He bumps into sal and the gang ghost hunting. Right as sal tried to speak a noise came from behind them. The front door slammed shut, locking them in. They're all forced to stay in a haunted building together until they figure out how to break out.*
-More mature- (Bad ideas) *Sal gets dragged to a party by Larry, Travis decides he should go considering he has way too much free time. They both meet at the party and bicker until they both get drunk. A certain "accident" happens that night leaving them both hung over in the morning. They both struggle to keep ahold of their secret*
